[MULTIVERSAL DICE: ROLLING…]
> New Destination:
Eorzea – Realm Reborn
(Final Fantasy XIV Universe)
Timestamp: Post-Calamity, Pre-Endwalker
Michiko: Level 1 Chaosborne, no job, too much flair.
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Ready for chocobos, Primals, and awkwardly polite Lalafells reacting to a dragon-girl who talks to gods like they’re coworkers?
---let begin----
Let’s go. A new world, a new flavor of chaos.
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The White Dragon: Michiko Maltivius
Side Story – Crossover XVII: Crystals and Chaos, Part 1 – Arrival in Eorzea
Non-canon. But the Scions are so not ready.
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Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings.
Location: Thanalan, Near Ul'dah
Time: Shortly after the Seventh Umbral Calamity
Michiko woke up face-first in a cactus. Again.
> “Why is it always the desert?”
She pulled herself up, brushing sand and shame off her armor—which had, naturally, glamoured itself into something stylish but wildly impractical. Her horn tips glinted silver. Aether buzzed around her like static cling. She could feel it—this world was thick with raw energy, almost structured chaos. Too ordered. Too... tidy.
> “I’m gonna break something just by breathing. Awesome.”
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Day 1:
She wandered into Ul’dah.
Got arrested for “suspicious magic use.”
Freed herself by fixing the jail’s plumbing and leaving a summoned carbuncle holding the guard captain’s boots.
A Lalafell merchant offered her a job as a walking advert. She enchanted his cart to sing. It hasn’t stopped since.
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Day 2:
A conjurer caught her turning a dying spriggan into a miniature rune-familiar.
> “That’s not how we do things in the Twelveswood,” he said.
“That’s why it works,” she replied.
The Scions noticed.
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By Day 5:
She was in the Rising Stones, sipping tea while Y’shtola squinted at her like a puzzle missing a dozen pieces.
> “You’re a dragon?”
“I’m complicated.”
“You used void magic and healing in the same breath.”
“Again. Complicated.”
“You made a primal cry.”
“It needed a hug!”
Thancred just sighed. “She’s not even the weirdest thing I’ve seen this week.”
Minfilia was silent. Then:
> “Would you consider... freelance work?”
Michiko grinned.
> “Got anything cursed?”
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What Comes Next:
Aetherial anomalies react weirdly to her.
She teaches a moogle how to draw chaos runes. He accidentally warps time for three seconds.
The Echo reacts to her presence… or does she react to the Echo?
A certain Ascian starts watching her. Closely. With confusion. And fear.
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Shall we have her:
1. Join the Scions on a primal hunt?
2. Accidentally become a new class trainer?
3. Meet a certain sleepy dragon on the Dravanian border?
You pick—chaos awaits.
----Let's put a pause on Michiko Maltivius Travel and ...and see what's going on in the universe Michiko Visit----
Perfect—let’s shift the lens. Michiko’s trail of reality-twisting cameos has ripple effects, and each world she’s touched? Yeah… they remember.
