"Hey everyone. How's everyone doing? This is new, so I'm Pillow! Welcome to my stream!"
Speaking in english, she saw the initial flood of messages enter and respond to her, despite her not speaking their language. 'Guess this computer auto-translates too.' Thinking that to herself, she smiled before starting to talk. "Hello everyone! Is everything okay?" Peeking to her second monitor, she smiles as messages begin to pour in.
ID 97974428529: What's a stream?
ID 96898292003: What's this?
ID 99540076720: It's a heratic!
ID 95592101747: This seems fun...
ID 94565611725: Who are you?
Sighing, she she didn't expect such an ID system, but whatever. Down the line she'd have to make usernames viable, but for now she decided to just go with the flow. "Hello everyone. I can't say I'm a heratic, but its nice for everyone to tune in."
Smiling blissfully, not knowing no one could see her, at least yet, she launched into talk, deciding to keep things at just talking for now. Perhaps later she'd play some games, but for now it was it was talking time. "I'm what I guess you'd call a streamer? I talk or play while you can watch or talk with me during that time. I'll do my best to respond on this stream!"
Watching the number fluctuate, Maria just started responding to any questions she saw, hiding where she was or who she was, but for the most part answering what she understood. She spoke of her time on earth as if it was a fantasy in her head, and she spoke of the world now as her home. Many people asked for her living space or home, but after a few answers that weren't answers, "I'm on this plane of existence.", "On land", or her favorite "That's for me to know, and you to find out." they stopped asking.
Maria talked for hours on end. It was fun speaking to such new people without much she could know, but from what she gathered, the worlds culture was similar to what she read online. As much as she wanted to mention the computer or her electronics, the viewers didn't understand what Wifi, data, phones, or any such things were. These small notes she wrote down to research later.
As the stream went on though, many people started asking about her race. Maria was a kitsune, she knew that much, but she didn't know how kitsune were treated in such a world. "I'll tell later, but I'm not human."
This sparked a whole new hour and a half of discussion, where she and her viewers spoke of non-human races.
ID 94728460009: Do you know demons?
ID 98317405051: Have you seen the demon king?
ID 99906038791: Can you feel demonic energy?
ID 97193825716: This must be a demon in disguise!
Seeing those questions popping up as well as some less than savory comments, Maria smiled before launching into another discussion. Demons were something she wasn't able to read much about, so she took to this unknown information with gusto. If anything, she wanted to know more and more about whatever she could. This was a new world, and she'd learn it all.
"How do demons look like? Do they have horns or something?" Asking such a question, it got her a lot of responses. One caught her eye though.
ID 98023937811: Not really? They are different compared to humans from what I learned, but also the same? They have more mana than us, and are stronger, but some live on the human continent without issue.
"They live on the human continent?" Pondering this development, she thought to herself. However, an alarm started ringing in her head. "Wait, how long have I been streaming?"
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Pillow's Streaming Adventure
FanfictionThe Pillow Hive Queen. She's a small Indie Vtuber, who had been fairly active One night, when going out to get some food, that all came to an end, at the hands of a traffic incident. At least, on earth.
