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Chapter Three: Denounced The Trafa was bustling with duels and training sessions of all kinds. Military, recreational, and everything in between were common reasons why Norgavians came to this spot. The laminated wood floors barely made a sound under Devia and Härec's feet when they came in, and even if it did it wouldn't matter to the rest of the Norgavians inside. Regular visitors had reserved training spots for them in the far back of the building to do what they pleased. First time goers or those that didn't attend the Trafa as often were made to do their training in the front close by the entrance. The amount of people that showed

Chapter Seven: The Girl in The Metallic Dress Devia didn't know how she went from running in a cavernous region to walking in a much more arid region. Her pants turned into silent heaving, and whatever strength in her legs she had left was barely there. The heat from the lava down below and in the air was making Devia's skin hot. There wasn't any water to be seen for miles, and yet her mouth screamed for it. The dust from the ground made Devia cough, making breathing more difficult for her. She walked for what seemed like hours but was most likely minutes. The heat was scorching with no end in sight. The soles of her feet felt as though they

Chapter Five: Speak Now Devia sat in front of a giant oval mirror as the lights coming from it were starting to make her face hot. The heat combined with the tugging at and brushing of her hair made sitting still almost impossible. Devia decided to sit through the ordeal, a lump in her throat forming from the chatter in the background. She couldn't even begin to imagine what the guests were talking about behind her back. Apparently, word had gotten out about Devia's failure from yesterday and everyone made sure to not let her live it down. Devia wouldn't be able to hear the end of this long into both her life and her marriage. It was a great

Chapter Nine: Prying Game    It had been five days since the mauve girl began her stay at the lab. Whenever she wasn't watching anime with Alphys, Devia was observing her while she did a few of her smaller projects. Her comprehension of their language grew faster as a result, though she was still slow to respond to some things. But while Devia was here, not once has she ever fawned over or was at beck and call of the star that also took residence there. Unlike anyone else in the Underground, Devia was rather quiet towards him. Mettaton had assumed that she was just too shy to approach him herself. For him, that seemed like the most probable

Original template by Harmony Party. ---> !HarmonyParty (https://www.deviantart.com/harmonyparty) ~BASIC INFO~ Name: Devia Nickname(s): Diva, V/Vee (Although she is confused by the concept of nicknames, she stops trying to fight it after a while) Gender: Female Age: 22 Species/What Are They: Alien (Norgavian) Soul (Color): Heliotrope Sexuality: No preference ~BATTLE INFO~ Atc: 5 (Pacifist), 6 (Genocide) Def: 6 (Pacifist), 7 (Genocide) Exp: 0 LV: 0 Powers/Attacks: Using her hair as a whip, tangling and the opponent in her hair. Weapons: Her hair. Fighting Style: No specific style. ~RELATIONSHIP INFO~ Friends With: Alphys, Mettaton, Undyne. Neutral With: Papyr