'Where darkness lives, a new hope appears, and he who is called the son of the night will drive away the evil powers. The wings will raise their eternal call, will open the door of the gate, and the truth will use the light of the rays. But who will...
"Is it morning?" Said a certain purple-haired boy, getting rid of the sleepiness from his eyes. "Strange, I don't remember sleeping in a coffin this time ..." He muttered, seeing perfectly well where he was. It wasn't the first time he was in a coffin, why? Because his grandfather runs a funeral home, and the young boy found comfort in falling asleep in a coffins...
As he tried to open the coffin, he paused at the sounds outside the coffin. He remembered perfectly well that his grandfather had never disturbed his sleep when he slept in one of his coffins, so it seemed strange to him, could he be some man who wants a coffin for a funeral?
"Grrrr! The lid is too heavy. "An unknown voice made M/N wonder if it was someone who entered the store. It seemed quite strange and unfamiliar but behind the frame.... animal?
"Time for... my secret move! Guwaahuhh ~ There!" M/N listened as the unknown voice continued to chatter, suddenly blue flames surrounded the coffin and the coffin door (?) Opened giving the young boy a chance to get outside. He slowly brushed off his puddles and looked around, he was not surprised to see blue flames. From childhood he had magic in him just like his grandfather, mother and father, although about his father he had no idea what magic he had.
"Ok, ok. Gotta get..Whaaaaaaaa! Why are you up!? "An unknown voice shouted, M/N looked down on the ground seeing a strange cat. It was the first time he saw a cat like him and so far he has summoned many magical beings. Apparently, he was some special creature. Who used the blue flames...
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"I'm in heaven ... so many coffins and talking raccoon ..." M/N ignored the cat and stared at the flying coffins in fascination. M/N was strange in every way, from sleeping in a coffin, using magic for his style of clothing.
"Just who are you calling a raccoon! I am the Great Grim! Hurry and gimme those clothes! Otherwise... I'll roast ya! "M/N looked at himself and saw that he was wearing different clothes than the ones he was going to sleep in. Was it some sort of sect?
"Dreaming about getting roasted by a raccoon, that's a new one! My brain is playing tricks on me..." Without looking at the pissed off cat, M/N started to run towards the door. Outside, he was met with a view of some garden, it was nice and M/N style, but the young man kept running to see if he could find a way out of this place.
The boy stopped seeing that he was in the library.He quickly avoided the flame that was heading towards him and turned to meet the cat from earlier.
"Did you really think you'd get away from my nose? Dumb human!" Cat laughed as he made his way to M/N. "If you don't wanna get roasted, better hand over -!"
M/N was about to use his magic to defend himself, but a lash beat him to it. M/N blinked because of confusion and looked who does own this lash...
