Hello I am Silversatin AKA Beth, I used to only run a Shaman king blog but then I opened up a Tokyo Revengers blog, From today I will be taking requests from both these fandoms again, I will also be branching into Tower of god, Persona 4 and 5, Alice in Boarderlands and much more/
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hi Could I request an scenario with faust the 8th presenting reader as his S/O getting injured badly from spear in the stomach in a hunted house with spirit can hurt people he tried to save you it was already 2 late
Hi, Yes can do and I apologize for the late response I have had to take a step back and think about your request, I have came up with a structure to this ask and it follows thusly, first off the reader is going to be a shaman operating as a necromancer like him, This ask will also take place under the grounds that Eliza gave him the blessing to move on and fall in love once more, She still operates as his spirit ally but they are no longer a couple, The request itself will be treat like the reader has went into the home of a long dead necromancer as they look for text on necromancy what they didn’t take into account was that the necromancer in life was paranoid about their research being used by others thus they haunt the home as a spirit bound to a dead body, with those structures put in place I feel as if I can move forward with your ask and as per usual with any response I give if it is not to your specifications feel free to message me with feedback and I will edit it to your liking.
SKS
TRIGGER WARNING : Murder
Shaman King: Not again, not another lover destroyed
(Reader X Faust the 8th death situation)
Your POV
That morning began as usual, You awoke and began preparing breakfast fro you and your fiancée, It had been months since he had asked you to marry him a fact that made you happy as for awhile he was still deeply in love with his lost Eliza, Things obviously came to a head when Eliza gave him the ultimatum, Ether he gives you a straight answer on how he feels about you or she would move on to the afterlife, You and her were similar in ways and she respected you enough to want to see you happy and being trapped in unrequited love was not her idea of a happy life for anyone.
“Good morning ____, How do you plan on spending your day ?” A familiar voice questioned you as he took a sip of coffee, You just looked at him as you plated up some French toast and took a seat by him with a smile on your face, today was the day you planned on going to the old necromancers mansion for research.
“I plan on going to the old necromancers house, I want to research their stance on corpse puppets” You answered him as he looked at you with concern, He would have offered to come with you but today he was going to be stowed out with patients at the clinic and he knew you were looking forward to this trip out.
After breakfast you both parted ways, He went to work and you went to the old mansion you were so existed, So eager but unfortunately your hopes were to be dashed as there was one thing you didn’t take into consideration, You walked through the mansion doors and deeper into the mansion looking for the labs deep inside.
“Aha …” you spoke out as you pulled on a candlestick on the wall that opened a door to a spiral staircase, You walked down the stairs, Deeper and deeper you descended into the old mansion, You shivered as it was cold, you had been walking for what felt like an eon until you found the lab, you picked up a dusty book off the table and began to read its contents, the book spoke of ancient rituals for summoning Hades the lord of the dead and of other depictions of gods of dearth, You were so enthralled you didn’t notice the entrance of a dark figure.
“Don’t touch my research unworthy one” was the words you heard before feeling the sharp sting of a bident enter your back it piercing your left lung as you were pulled off the ground and were held up execution style, your blood flowed down the length of your murder weapon, With your last thoughts you apologized to Faust that he would once more be walking the living world alone once more.
Faust POV
Things don’t feel right, They promised to meet me here for lunch and they are late by ten minutes, I don’t like this I am going to find out what is going wrong, I stand up and head back to the clinic and speak to the receptionist and ask her to reschedule my remaining appointments for the day citing a family emergency.
“God please be okay ___” I speak out as I rush to the mansion, Eliza in tow, You were all right you simply lost track of time I tell myself as I quicken the pace, I approach the mansion and slam open the doors, the dusty old mansion that I hoped wasn’t the location of your final moments of life.
“___ where are you ? “ I call out to the silence as I search for you, Walking around the mansion for any clues as to your location, deeper and deeper I search hoping to find you safe and simply deep in your research, Eliza searched with me as she had come to view you as a sibling, My god where are you I think as the dawning happens.
“No ….. it can’t be” were the words that escape my lips as I am greeted by the horrific sight of you aloft the spike, With quickness I cut around the spike as to not remove it from you as if I did it would hasten your blood loss, I needn’t have bothered as your body was limp, I press my fingers to your neck hoping to feel the pulse of life within you but to no avail, I was too late again, All that your neck told me was the time of your death as your skin was still warm, the sting of loss once more filled my heart as I stared into your (Insert colour) eyes that once was filled with light.
“My love I am sorry, I failed you I should have come with you or stopped you, DAMMIT …I should have prevented this” I call out to the void as your murderer approached from the shadows talking about the unworthy and his precious research.
“You are the reason I now walk thought life alone once more….I WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU OVERSOUL”
