There are five known clovers, Faith, Love, Luck, The Demon that resides in the fifth. But the first one, is the one people often forget about and lose, hope. But for the one who wields the grimoire with a single clover, is blessed by Soteria.
Yuno x...
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Warnings: Spoilers for Episode 1, Short Chapter
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Today's Special
Being abandoned or given up is the most devastating emotion we can cause another human being.
~ Gary David Currie
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Threatened by a ruthless demon, humanity was on the brink of destruction.
All seemed lost until a lone mage stepped forward and took up the fight.
After his triumph.
He was hailed as the wizard king,
and his story became legend...
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{Third P.O.V.}
A Village Out In The Boonies: Hage
Three high pitch wailes could be heard in the early, misty, morning.
"Here we go again..." The father of the church sighed, as he bent down to pick up the two baskets that were left in front of the church. He never could believe people could just abandon such cute and innocent children, out in the harsh cold.
He carried the babies inside, and started a fire with his magic, to ward off the cold.
"There, there..." he said, calming the babies down. "There you go." He places the last baby into the basket it was found in. "Those three have finally calmed down."
"Are they siblings... or perhaps twins?" He theorised. But that was quickly diminished. "No, they're not." He said, staring at the two boys. "This one is rather calm, but this one..." he could feel a sweat roll down his neck as he observed the wiggling baby with drool dripping down the side of his mouth. "seems like he has a lot of spunk. First if all, they don't look a thing alike."
He then moved his gaze further to the left, "But these two over here..." beside the boy, lay a baby girl. She had shining silver hair, and bright teal eyes. Their hair colour may be different, but they had many similar features. But what truly stood out about the girl were her ears. Even at this age, despite the baby fat, you could clearly see they had a sharp point.. They were most likely a pair of fraternal twins. The father concluded.
He pulled down the blankets to read their names, which had been embodied into their clothes. "Hm? 'Yuno'..." he read, looking at the black haired sleeping baby. Beside him, lay a chain necklace. On it, hung a single, smooth, blue stone, with a white cross. On each corner of it, was one, golden, star.
"Let's see. And the spunky one over here is-" before he could finish his sentence, he was kicked in the face. The man fell backward, surprised. "Hey! You're a bit too spunky..." he winced, rubbing his nose. "Asta, eh?" He read. He then turned to the only girl, "and your Hope..." he smiled, "Right! You two don't need to worry about a thing anymore. Starting today, this is your new home... Asta, Hope, Yuno."
He chuckled as the twins began making baby noises happily, "Enjoy this well you can Asta. When you two grow up, you'll have your hands full keeping sutors away from this little one."
Little did he know, the one who would really be keeping the men away from the silver haired beauty, would be the peaceful baby sleeping in the basket next to them.
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I know this chapter is short. But I promise they'll get longer. This just seemed like a good note to end it on. With the whole time skip and stuff. Plus, I even rearranged it to end on the last couple sentences, which were my favourite.
