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Summary:

Seven years after the release of the Grace Field plant children (and adults),
Norman, AKA William Minerva, Emma, Ray and everyone you've come to know and love, or hate, are here to fight a final battle for freedom.
Peter Ratri and the other dwelling humans are furious that several noble demon families have fallen, and so they take the initiative to stop this rebellion once and for all. To do that, they have to get rid of 'Minerva'. Fortunately, they do not know who has taken up his identity, and so they hire bounty hunters to capture the leader and end this.
They end up taking the wrong person, and so a battle for love and war wages as The One awaits the fate of human and demonkind.

Notes:

Hi! My name is Destiny, but you can call me Weeb 2.0!
I am a frequent writer and I LOVE The Promised Neverland. It's amazing.
Like... get out of here if you don't know what it is. Jk. Sorry, sorry.
This is my first published fic, and I'm excited to share it with you guys!

So be aware there are SEVERAL manga spoilers, and my personal ships, but also graphic depictions of violence. Well, graphic for me.
Anyways, I'll stop talking.
Enjoy!

Chapter 1: 9 years ago...

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"Oh, hey there! I didn't think it would actually work!"

"Huh. No screen?"

"Guess it can only record sound. Figures, if Hayato stole it from a small plantation."

"Ooh, maybe it can record and store sound! Like, Mama's old devices that would let her speak to HQ?"

"Probably."

 

"Ray, what should I say?"

 

 

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"I don't know, Emma. Maybe start from the beginning. It WILL be a while before Norman comes back from that meeting. "

 

 

 

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"To whomever receives this message,  this broadcast. . whether it be ally, friend or enemy... "

 

 

 

 

 

"Hello. I am Emma, formerly of Grace Field House, Plant 3,  #63194."

"9 years ago, I was under the false impression of a life that was happy and free. "

 

"9 years ago, I discovered that this life is fabricated and manipulated by unworldly beings we call 'demons'. I bore witness to the grisly corpse of my dear adopted sibling, Conny. I was only 11,  but she was only 6.  She still had so much life left to live."

 

"9 years ago, me and my siblings concocted a plan of escape. "

 

"8 years ago, we completed that escape."

"8 years ago, we learned how to survive this wild world. We had found a new home: Shelter B0-632. "

"8 years ago, I was captured by an aristocratic demon named Lord Bayon. He quite enjoyed hunting children for sport."

"8 years ago, along with the incredible wits and bravery of the Goldy Pond and Grand Valley kids, we killed Bayon and his associates. Destroying the hunting ground once and for all. 

"7 years ago, our shelter was attacked. We lost 4 comrades that day, 2 were our de-facto leaders, Yugo and Lucas. We then lost 3 friends the following day, due to an unfortunate survivor of Lucas and Yugo's sacrifices. Andrew was his name. He is dead now. That's all that mattered."

 

"About 6 years ago, we stumbled upon associates of William Minerva."

 

"I was reunited with a long lost friend .. and reunited with a large chunk of my hope as well. 

 

"It has been a long time. So much has happened. There is so much more to say. But. . I leave you all with this.. ."

"Whoever you are, wherever you are, whatever you have done in life.. . Do not look back . Only moving forward in life can help you succeed. When you think you cannot do anything anymore, think. "

"You've gotten this far. Go one step ahead and take yourself further."

 

 

 

"9 years ago, I set fire to my childhood home. That flame only grew brighter within me."

"Set a spark. Watch it grow. Be the match that sets spirits on fire."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ending   transmission...