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he-LLO, person in my birth…verse? yeah no that’s was weird-
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Look, I’m not a- WRITER, kind of storyteller. I act and draw comics and sing for fucks sake, not- I dunno- diary writing??? So expect the quality of this to be, less than great.
Enough of that, I think you’re here for different reasons, assuming you’ve read the tags and the title anndddddd the chapter title, Im supposed to introduce myself. So let’s, start over.
Heya, I’m Crystal Saihara. Or Crystal Sheu. Or Crystal Moxxie Ashford. Or Crys- Essentially. I have a lot of names. Officially (or the one I go by the most) is Crystal Moxxie Ashford-Saihara. I, like you on the other side of the screen, read fanfics. I watch YouTube, I like AO3, scroll through Tumblr and so on. Once a upon time, I was doing exactly what most readers like us do, still do honestly. Find your favorite characters, shows maybe write a fic or two, overall just vibe and interact with the community. And because I have the “fun” bonus of maladaptive-daydreaming, I “interacted” with a lot of those characters and universes. Point is, I was you.
Now imagine if those fun little fanfics of fictions, weren’t fiction.
Turns out…that dumb thing were you control you’re sleep, shifting I think it’s called, yourself into universes? Yeah that was real for me. Very, Very, Very real.
See, I did something I wasn’t supposed to, something a lot of beings didn’t really like, something that is now virtually, irreversible. Now I’m on this side of the fanfics. No longer a quiet reader of shows and colorful characters but a character of my own, floating about the different verses.
This is the story of how I both fucked up and fixed the fictional universes, multiverses, deltaverses and on and on and on.
Have fun with this one :)