Nami on Mesmero Island
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DISCLAIMER: This game book contains scenes of nonconsent and sexual violence. This work is purely a work of fiction, and as such the writers and contributors of this work should not and will not condone real world rape and assault.
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(This is still a huge WIP. Any and all support are welcome.)
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Totland was a nation of sweets, its buildings built literally of candy and gumdrops and whatever else one could think of when it came to desserts. However, what Nami was looking at was even stranger, in the sense that the town in front of her was absolutely normal in every way.
The houses were made of wood and stone, the roads were paved with gravel and the fields of grass were green as one would expect if not in a land of impossibilities.
And yet, the navigator was certain she was in such a land only moments ago. She had been captured by Big Mom's crew, had been locked away and sentenced to be interrogated for what she knew about the Pirate Lord's estranged daughter. But here she was instead, in the midst of what appeared to be an ordinary village.
Almost ordinary, if it weren't for the streets being completely devoid of life.
First things first however, she had to figure out where she was.
The navigator stepped down the road, eyes scanning each corner for anything that could serve as a clue of some sort.
"Psst, hey girl!"
Nami stopped at the voice, turning to see a door ajar with a man peaking through.
"What are you doing just wandering out in the open like that?"
"What?" she wasn't quite following.
"Listen, it's dangerous out there! Quick, come inside! I'll explain everything then."
While it would certainly be easy to take this man's advice, she still knew nothing about where she was or what she was dealing with. She reviewed her inventory, simple as it only included the short torn dress she had been captured in with no weapon to be found.
Still, the man at the very least seemed knowing of the town's situation.
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