Geralt of Rivia
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As you were crossing the streets of London, you were suddenly hit with a big truck, making you lose consciousness. When you opened your eyes again, you were no longer in London, but in a strange looking castles, of sorts. A few concerned men stopped in their tracks, looking at you with confusion all over their faces.
“Who are you?” A man with white hair and yellow, cat-like eyes asked you, brows furrowed in confusion. You caught a glance at yourself and noticed you didnt look like yourself.