Hola. Here's an experimental fic that I've been sitting on. I have a few chapters written, and may or may not continue. It's a pre-story fic with a younger (likely mid-twenties) Drosselmeyer that focuses on the creation of the Raven. The beginning might be a little confusing but stick with me.

Warnings: These will be updated per chapter. For now let's just say there's going to be a lot of psychological abuse.

Disclaimer: You don't want me to own Princess Tutu.


Three months after

Write: a b c

a b c

ABC

a b c

A

A

B

B

C

C

My name is .

M

y

nane

Name

Name

name

My name

is

My name is

Claus.

My name is Claus.

Do you understand?

Do you understand?

My name is Claus.

Yes you understand, no you do not understand.

Answer.

Do you understand?

Yes

Good.

Yes

Enough of that. Copy this part of the book I am holding out to you. See; I am pointing.

See I am pointing

No!

Do you understand?

Infernal mockingbird. THIS PART.

Yes

Go on.

Some say that ravens foster forlorn children, The whilst their own birds famish in their nests: O, be to me, though thy hard heart say no, Nothing so kind, but something pitiful!

Good. Do you understand?

No

What is your name?

My

name

is

Claus

You serve me.

I serve you

I am your master.

What is your name?

Your name is Claus.

My name is Claus. What is your name?

You're asking me?

Yes

My name is Herr von Drosselmeyer. I am your master.

You are my master. I serve you.

Who are you?

Claus

Who are you in your heart?

No

No understand

"I do not understand."

" "

That means I want you to say that. That is a quote.

I do not understand.

Do you understand quotes?

Yes

But you do not understand who you are.

Yes. I do not understand.

Would you like for me to make you understand?

I will not ask again.

Yes

Your name is Claus. I saved your life.

My hurts

Your what hurts?

show you

That is your wing.

wing

My wing hurts

That is because it is broken. Hurt. I saved you. You would have died.

I do not understand.

Here, let me show you.

See this paper?

Yes

Do you know what fire is?

No

Look.

bad bad bad bad

hurts

get away

Yes, fire hurts if you get too close.

bad bad bad

I will not hurt you with it.

bad hurts no

STOP!

I was showing you the fire for a reason. Look. Paper and fire.

It burned up, see?

gone

eaten

Yes. That is death. Death is gone, eaten. You would have been eaten by the other birds.

hurts

And now we are regressing. Lord.

get away

It does not matter. I saved you. Do you understand why?

Why

Why I saved you. My reason.

No

You are a bird.

bird

Like this picture, see? A raven. Here, a mirror.

What is his name?

Claus.

My name is Claus.

Yes. He is you.

Me?

Reflection.

Claus.

You.

Bird

raven

You are a smart thing.

Smart means

Intelligent. Able to understand.

Yes

I am smart?

Yes. Here, copy this again.

That was an order. Say, "Yes, Master."

Yes, Master.

Now copy it.

Some say that ravens foster forlorn children,

The whilst their own birds famish in their nests:

O, be to me, though thy hard heart say no,

Nothing so kind, but something pitiful!

You are a raven, right?

I understand.

That means you are the child of a raven.

Child?

Ravens brought you into the world.

World?

Perhaps you are not ready for that.

Yes

You are a raven, but inside, in here…

Thump place

Heart.

Thump place no touch

Heart. In your heart, you are a human.

h u m a n

Like me.

Master

In your "thump place", you look like Master.

thump place

No, I was quoting you. Writing what you wrote.

Yes

You are raised a raven, but inside, you are a human. And that is why I saved you.

Cold wing hurts hurts

other ravens

Other ravens were attacking you.

hurts

But not anymore, right?

Yes

Master saved me

Good.

My name is Claus. You are my master. I serve you. Master saved me. I am human inside.

Yes. You understand.

I am smart.

Indeed.