True Crime In A Fantasy World

True crime in a fantasy world

So I have an idea that is a bit stupid but I keep thinking about it. Well then it's true there are podcasts and videos of 'true crime' well then how about it in a fantasy world. Like someone from our world maybe in cosplay maybe not but just sitting there generically seriously talking about crimes that didn't happen by people/creatures he made up in a completely made up world. It can curse magic or things like that or even state laws that apply in this world. What do you think?

Chapter 1: A job! Yeah I think I need one of those…

Note: I have a brief explanation of how the story is going to go. There are two types of chapters. The first type are the episodes of the main story while the second type of this story are your requests for situations you want to happen in the story so please get started and send me suggestions!

Warnings: a little angst, mentions of death, dead parents

A little over a week had passed since his parents' funeral, and Zhongli found himself standing once again outside the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor. The large sign loomed before him, its bold red notices leaving little room for doubt. He clutched the flier in his hand, confirming the purpose of his return: they were looking for new hires.

Funeral planning wasn't in Zhongli's life plan. His aspirations revolved around finance and investments, yet the harsh reality of post-college life demanded adaptability. No one was keen on hiring a fresh graduate, and his financial situation didn't allow for unpaid internships. After all he now has to take care of five more siblings besides him. Desperation nudged him towards the open door, his breath hitching as he stepped inside.

The Wangsheng Funeral Parlor's interior wrapped Zhongli in a solemn quiet, a reverential hush that echoed the tranquility he held inside. Neat rows of adorned caskets stood in perfect order, each a poignant symbol of life's delicate nature. Pausing briefly, he grappled with the gravity of his choice to enter this uncharted place.

"Hi there, how can I help you?" a girl asked him with a smile that seemed big for someone who works in funeral services. But that's not what bothered him, she was young, fourteen, maybe fifteen, she was too young to work in a place like this, girls her age usually work as babysitters or something like that. But on the other hand, two people his age don't have to worry about supporting a family of 6 people either, so it's not like he could judge her.

"I'm here for the job interview." Zhongli told her in his usual serious voice and handed her the flier he held before.

"Oh you must be Zhongli right? Come on follow me, grandpa is waiting for you." she said with a smile. And before Zhongli had time to react she grabbed his hand and dragged her down the hallway next to the door that said management.

"Here we are" she told him letting go of his hand before turning and going back to reception. Zhongli was standing there still a bit in the market, this place was surprisingly lively considering it was well… a funeral parlor.

He took a breath and knocked on the door. A brief moment passed before the door creaked open, revealing a serene office adorned with elegant decor. Behind a large wooden desk sat an elderly man, his kind eyes peering over thin-rimmed spectacles as Zhongli entered.

"Zhongli, correct?" the man inquired with a gentle smile. "I'm Hu Lao,the 75th-generation director of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor. Why don't we begin the interview?" he suggested, inviting Zhongli ito sit down.

"Indeed, that's correct," Zhongli affirmed, stepping into the office as Hu Lao welcomed him with a warm smile. Zhongli settled into the chair opposite Hu Lao's desk.

"Thank you for considering this opportunity," Zhongli began, his tone earnest as he seated himself opposite Hu Lao. The ambiance in the office was surprisingly serene, contrasting the assumptions he'd held about such a place.

Hu Lao nodded, his gaze kind yet discerning. "Your qualifications are quite impressive for someone just starting their career," he commented, adjusting his spectacles.

"Thank you, sir. I understand it might seem unconventional for me to pursue a role here, Especially considering that I studied finance, business, economics, and accounting when I was in college. but circumstances have led me to this juncture," Zhongli responded, maintaining his composed demeanor despite the faint tremor of nerves.

Hu Lao regarded Zhongli thoughtfully, his expression a blend of understanding and curiosity. "I see… I appreciate your honesty, Zhongli. Here at Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, we value dedication, empathy, and a strong sense of responsibility above all else. It's not merely about the technicalities of planning funerals; it's about guiding families through their most difficult moments." he said to him.

As the conversation unfolded, Zhongli found himself drawn to Hu Lao's perspective, happy to have someone begging to work for him with wisdom and good values. From there the discussion seamlessly transitioned to more technical aspects, touching upon the operational intricacies of managing a funeral parlor, client relations, and financial considerations.

Hu Lao shared stories of his own experiences, anecdotes that painted a vivid picture of the delicate balance between compassion and professionalism required in their line of work. Zhongli listened attentively, realizing that there was a profound depth to this profession beyond the surface of somber ceremonies and meticulous arrangements.

"I must say, Zhongli, we are looking not just for someone with qualifications but for someone who understands the human aspect of our work," Hu Lao remarked, his gaze reflecting a genuine interest in Zhongli's capacity for empathy.

"I believe," Zhongli responded, choosing his words thoughtfully, "that genuine empathy is the cornerstone of any service, especially one that involves such intimate moments in people's lives. It's about providing comfort and understanding during their most vulnerable times."

Hu Lao nodded appreciatively, acknowledging Zhongli's insight. "Indeed, our role goes far beyond the business side of things. It's about forming connections with the families we serve, offering them a guiding hand through the storm of grief. Now, let's talk about how you envision handling the emotional challenges this role may bring."

As the interview concluded, Hu Lao extended a reassuring hand. "Zhongli, it has been a pleasure talking with you. Your perspective aligns well with the values we uphold here at Wangsheng Funeral Parlor. I believe you will be a wonderful addition to the staff here. And regarding your position, most of your work will be to inquire about the financial interests of the business, but there will also be times when you will have to help with other things as well because unfortunately we are still short in terms of staff."

Zhongli nodded as he shook Hu Lao's hand as a wave of relief washed over him. "Thank you, Mr. Hu Lao. I am honored for this opportunity," Zhongli expressed sincerely.

Hu Lao smiled warmly. "Welcome to the Wangsheng family, Zhongli. I believe you'll find this journey to be a rewarding one."

Trivia!

Hu Lao - In the game he is called "Old Hu" but I wanted to give him a name because he is a character in the story and not just someone who died in another character's backstory. For example, the word "old " in Chinese is Lao (老) and it rhymes with the name of his granddaughter Hu Tao.

Hu Tao - I don't have much to say. She is fourteen years old and works at Wangsheng Funeral Parlor. so yeah…

Sorry this is super long

Previous chapter (Meet The Archon Family!)

Winter Bloom (Sakura Haruno x Fem! Reader) part 1 - ♥ Blushing and Crushing ♥

Genre: fluff ???

Synopsis: Sakura was on her way home when she bumped into a beautiful lady she couldn't stop thinking about.

Warnings: none. typos maybe.

Number of Words: 511 words.

Sakura went home after a long and tiring shift at the hospital, it was already getting dark and all she could think about was having dinner with her daughter Sarada and then resting on the couch and just relaxing.

But she was so caught up in her resting fantasies that she didn't pay attention to her path and bumped into someone. It was a woman, she was tall with fair skin, bright blue eyes, very short white hair and was dressed in a suit.

"Hey, are you okay?" asked the woman.

Sakura blushed slightly as her eye landed on her "Wh-what, oh yeah I'm fine thanks. And sorry for bumping into you." Sakura answered while stuttering a bit.

The woman giggled a little and said "No problem at all. I'm pretty glad you bumped into me, it's not every day I get to see someone as cute as you."

Sakura's face turned as red as her clothes and she started running back to her house leaving the beautiful woman behind.

Not long after Sakura arrived at her house, she hurried inside and closed the door while her flushed face was starting to return to its normal complexion. She let out a deep sigh as she leaned against the door.

"I'm home!" she called while taking off her shoes.

"Hey mom! I'm in the kitchen, I thought you were delayed for some surgery or something and I was hungry so I made myself some instant noodles. Do you want me to make you some too?" Sarada asked as she grabbed another instant noodle for her mother.

"Yes Sarada thank you you are a real life saver…" Sakura said sighing as she sat down at the table.

Sarada giggled and put the instant noodles that were ready this quail into the bowl and expressed it to her mother.

"Thank you sweetie" sakura said as she took the bowl of ramen from her.

Sarada laughed and said "wow mom looks like you have a crush on her" which made Sakura blush again.

Sarada wouldn't mind if her mom started dating again, after all her dad is never home to the point where the only reason she even knows what he looks like is by forgetting pictures. She also didn't really care if it was a daughter, as long as her mother was happy it was fine for her.

"Hey don't tease me Sarada it's nothing, now go get ready for bed it's late" Sakura said and chased her home to her room.

וכך הלכה סרדה לחדרה והשאירה את סאקורה לבד עם מחשבותיה.

So what did you think? do you like it?

I reuploaded it to this account because @random33shinobi is no longer active because the computer was destroyed.

The Archon family - Prologue

Note : This is going to be a very short chapter but don't worry more chapters will come very soon.

The Archon family was a very happy and very colorful family. With two parents and six very different and special children. Everything was good and happy, except for the moment when it wasn't… their parents died in a car accident and left the six siblings to fend for themselves and each other.

This story is in a modern AU which is mostly slice of life but also applies other genres like angst, romance and even some action and drama~

What do you think of the idea of the story? In the next chapter I will introduce you to the six siblings of the Archon family.

Bay~

Next chapter (meet the characters)

One of the ghost children from Mount Sagiri - kny

So after Tanjiro killed the Hand Demon in the final selection they showed Sabito, Makomo and the rest of the ghost children but they were not clear because of the fog so I started to redraw them.

Edit(!):

Ok, so I thought I'd give them names because why not. everyone meet…

✨Ichiro Ogawa✨

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