Welcome to my new story. Again, this is a Worm Fanfics.
To those who knows me, yes, I am making another story. I don't know. A lot of ideas always came to me and it always sticks to my mind.
So I decided to published it now. Before that, there is some rules with this story.
This story was supposed to be a quest, but after thinking about it carefully, I decided to put this in story format. This story will incorporate dice rolls.
This is an Altpower!Taylor and her ability is something a bit complicated. She have an imaginary trigger in her mind, and whenever she pushes it, people or some other beings will occur and at war on each other.
Whenever she triggers this switch, I will be rolling four dices to discern who are in conflict and the scale of this conflict. I don't know how to roll the dice, so I will try to use the dice rolls first before moving forward.
That's all for now. Please wait for the first chapter!
P.S. This is a minor crossover of my unpublished stories. So you won't recognize the factions that will appear whenever she triggers her power.
Everywhere she looks, she can only see destruction and death.
"I didn't meant to do this..." She mutters weakly as she fell to her knees.
She looks upon the city that has been turned into a hellscape.
Despite this, those who have done this are ignoring her. They are avoiding her as they strike through each other.
She looks at one of the people that just appeared besides her passing her by. He is wearing a familiar military uniform. It looks like those from the special forces.
That person charges to another person wearing the same suit as him. The only difference between their suit is the style. One looks so formal while the other looks like a mix of proper equipment and something stitched together.
They shoot each other with their guns, and then they fell to the ground, their lifeless body adding to the many surrounding her.
A grenade landed near her, and it explodes. Though in a way that doesn't make sense, she is not affected by the explosion.
"This is my fault..." She mutters to herself again.
She have been like this since this happened. It's been hours when the war occurs on this city.
She only came to the Boat Graveyard to try and see if she is not hallucinating. Having woken up on the hospital and then feeling some sort of trigger within her mind, she thought she should test whether this is true or she is just going crazy.
When she got to this place and imagined triggering the imaginary switch, a lot of things occur. A wide array of battleships, tanks, and aircrafts suddenly appeared on her surroundings and she can't see beyond their numbers. There are two sides of this array of war vehicles, and they are distinct on each other. One have the familiar flag of the US, and the other is an unknown flag. It's just red with some yellow circles and stars in it.
These two, without hesitation, shoots at each other. All hell breaks loose.
She is in shocked and thought that someone must have done this. She saw everything being destroyed by the tank shells, artillery shells, and even the bombs that the aircraft were using. But after being in the middle of a crossfire and the bullets just passing through her, she became sure that she is the one who did this.
All of this is her fault. The city is now in shambles. Only explosions, gunshots, and the war cries of both factions can be heard. Even when she ran away at the Boat Graveyard and goes to her home, only the sight of war can be seen. She saw her whole residence destroyed and other buildings being used as the soldier's vantage point.
She also tries to stop one of the soldiers, but she was pushed aside as they continue their war. They are pushing her away anytime she tries to stop them. They ignore her when she shouts at them.
Despite being a product of her power, they won't listen to her. They can only see themselves. Fighting each other.
"I have done this..." Tears fell to her eyes as guilt overflowed within her.
She looks at the dead civilians. Those who are only swept up by the conflict that she made. It seems like she is the only one invulnerable against these two factions fighting each other.
She didn't know what else to do. She don't know if she can even cancel these.
'Maybe... this is just a bad dream? A nightmare?'
She tries to hope within herself.
But, it is nothing but a false hope. This is reality. She have done this to the city. Even if this is unintentional, she have activated her powers.
She didn't know what would happen if she triggers it again. She is scared.
"Help..."
Her wails of sorrow, guilt, and hopelessness cannot be heard. She is only here, kneeling at the remains of her home. Overseeing the destruction of her city.
All because she tries to use her powers.
Holy crap. The roll is not merciful.
So I won't say what those four rolls meant. All I can say is that the whole world is affected by this.
Yeah... that 12 is crazy. I am shook when I saw those numbers.
But I don't want to change it. This is some sort of challenge for me. (Someone told me to do this just to see how I will fare.)
