Authors Note
keep in mind this will twist every piece of work but keep only the names of the Main characters of each story otherwise everything will be slightly changed (AKA names will be changed). This story also will depict quite a few scenes of gore and nudity later on. Death is never the worst thing that can be done to a person often it is the most freeing unless the soul is kept within.
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I know all of the tales of Time all these stories from my past in my childhood were twisted beyond recognition in this world and all of them were part of the history of this world. The tale of Beauty and the Beast was changed into a history book depicting the first Tamer Bella who managed to overcome the demonic beast who was trying to blend in with humanity by crushing the rose that kept his form intact reversing him to his more bestial form making him entirely subservient to her. She then freed her village from the tyranny of someone named Gaston but, in the Tale, I read he was only arrogant and only wanted Bella's Love. I look at the status panel looking at my talent realizing the truth is as I think.
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[Twisted Tale Travel]
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-(New) Description- Travel to the fairy tales of your childhood. They shall be turned into a dark tale and you may gain the powers in this universe and keep them when you travel to another Twisted tale but never when you reenter the Original World from which you belong. {These worlds actually do exist so whatever you do will affect them.}
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Open Worlds
-Home
-Bella the Deceiver
-(New) Pinocchio the Keeper
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How did Pinocchio get twisted I'm so curios but at the same time I feel a Sense of dread. I should first leave this library, so I go past the clerk at the desk handing him a couple copper coins I prepared for when I traversed to this realm after the first time of not having money. I tip my hat down shading my eyes from the blaring sun seeing a few people with "Tamed" Monsters. In this world Monsters started appearing after Bella "Tamed" the first "Beast". They had the attributes of creatures from any Fantasy you could find some were even humanoid but those were quickly driven to extinction.
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I could learn how to tame monsters here but the way they do it is violent and unsettling it is literally tearing a piece of the creatures' soul off and forcing it to become subservient and dwell within your body. I have a manual on how to do this already, but I have tweaked the methods and made it an exchange of pieces of the soul to form an equivalent partnership. I have begun to establish a group that realizes their kind of taming is wrong and taught them this method whenever we show our faces the government or rulers of this kingdom send out people to arrest and execute us.
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I am too curios about Pinocchio I guess I'll go to his realm.
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[WARNING Pinocchio Is Alive and in the area, you will be transported to]
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I look around seeing a very pristine village looking as if no one has ever been here there is no dust no dirt just paved cobble roads with the stone and wood buildings all around. I see a waxen face pop out of a window looking at me with their dead glazed eyes.
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[Warning you have encountered a Soul Puppet]
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They look at me their mouth moving so I listen in hearing "Work I must he says to watch I will watch maybe then he will release the soul maybe then we will die. Watch the Invader who came from nowhere. Let the sky be clouded by his power."
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I wave at the person realizing that he is a corpse that has perfectly been preserved for whatever purpose. I begin to walk forward feeling the many gazes I walk toward the center of the village encountering more and more "People". "Pinocchio you shouldn't Keep all these souls free them from your grasp."
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I see a wooden puppet with perfect human details except you can tell it's made of wood even with the paint creating its skin tone and features. He walks up to me and says "They deserve this also this is only a small portion of my collection quite intriguing is it not being that is much more powerful than I."
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I raise my hand suddenly and say "What a greeting Pinocchio The Keeper or may I call you The Bound King. You may rule this small place, but you are stuck here as well is that because you spited your creator." His fists clench the wood splintering as I say the word creator as if hatred brews within him.