it was a monday morning and i decided to put on my favorite song by louis armstrong "a kiss to build a dream on". I laied back in my hammock then closed my eyes and took a nap then I heard a voice say -wake up- I opened my eyes to see where the voice came from to see a dark room. then I heard it again -hello Joseph Graf I am you personal guide named Edward- "Edward" said with his british accent
"show yourself from were you are hiding" I said outloud
-im not anywhere in the room because im in your mind; like I said im your personal guide- he said in a displeased tone "ok so can you start about where am I exactly" I said in my head as I sat up on a table that I woke up on -you are in the strike witches univerese of course-
" wait what! thats not possible this is like an isekai and I hate isekais"
-yes that is possible cause i chose you to be here and the council said yes to me without exception-
" and also its called the world witches universe cause the franchise is apart of the world witches franchise"
- oh your right well continuing you are in karlsland and you are special cause you have powers that of a wizard-
"like Eric from the fanfiction stranded?" NOTE( READ STRANDED CAUSE IT IS AN AMAZING STORY AND ITS LONG)
-exactly except you have a familiar like a witch-
"intresting"
I got up to walk over to door and next to it a lightswitch and flipped it to reveal a room that of a broadcasting room with a window showing a live recording room on the otherside.
"so exactly where are we?" -the broadcasting room of the Keil radio station-
"why here and not somwhere else?"
-well because you like music of course" "ok and why karlsland"
-well thats easy because you are a german in your old world-
I checked my cloths I was wearing to find my phone, headphones, charger, and wallplug in the pockets of my grey outdoort shorts.
After that I decided to check the whole building and its surroundings to find plent of food and water and put into a bag I found with a blanket. After that I walked back to the station to find resting against the piller near the door was equipment that wouldbe of help, so i picked up to check it
"an stg-44 with a full magazine and one extra" I then looked to the left to see a box of 7.92 mm rounds and two stick grenades "good and I wonder if I can find maybe a karlslandien tunic cause my shirt isn't well suited for cold weather" as the night set in I walked back into the studio to get some sleep and started to play some music on my phone well to be more precise "mack the knife"by Bobby Darin and I started sing the lyrics like Bobby Darin himself after the song finished Edward spoke.
-that was some beautiful singing; your voice suits this time period-
" thanks... also do you think that we get the radio station working"
-maybe because it still has power due to it having a stand-by generator- NOTE(THE BACKUP GENERATOR WAS MADE IN 1936)
"that sounds good also dosent me having a familiar allow me to use a striker unit?"
- yes but you are still able to do allot of what wizards without familiar are able to do-
"so am i offically a karlslander cause I have german blood"
- yes you are-
with that I went to sleep with the blanket over me.
AUTHORS NOTE
THIS IS THE START OF MY STORY I KNOW IT SOUNDS ALLOT LIKE STRANDED BUT THEY ARENT THE SAME. ALSO THIS CHAPTER IS SHORT CAUSE IM TRYING TO GET THE STORY STARTED SO I PROMISE THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE MUCH LONGER. THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE OUT SOON AFTER THIS CHAPTER IS POSTED CAUSE OF MY FREE TIME.