Origins and Stuffs

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The unfortunate evening went by, and the sun was slowly starting to rise from the horizon, marking the new tomorrow. I am still sitting on the same spot while holding my mother's now cold hand.

I stayed awake the whole night, reminiscing. I have dark circle under my eyes.

—Sigh

I sighed then stood up reluctantly as staying here any longer would be pointless.

...

—For the rest of the morning till the afternoon. William have built a grave for his late mother under a tree nearby the house.

William can be seen mourning silently in front of the grave that he made this morning. After he finished mourning, he placed a pair of mom's favorite flower on her grave.

In the process of mourning, William can be seen smiling beautifully along with tears rolling down his soft cheeks—

...

—Sigh

A long tired sigh escaped from my mouth. I didn't get a wink of sleep last night and I have built this grave the whole morning. It was too tiring for me to handle.

I headed directly from the grave to the house which only took a minute at most.

—Creak

I opened the wooden entrance door and stepped in.

But...

huh?

Both of my eyes suddenly blurred. I used my right hand to slowly rub my right eyes while me left hand did the same with different eye but then...

«AAARGGGHHH!» my eyes suddenly hurt like being stabbed over and over again. I fell into a kneeling position with my left hand supporting the solid ground to keep my body balanced while my right hand is clutching the place where my right eye is.

The pain is too excruciating for me to handle in this immature body but it can't be used as an excuse to act tough as there's nothing to do with smaller or bigger body. I could feel a warm liquid flowing down on my cheeks, I assumed that my eyes are bleeding.

The pain then became fiercer and show no sign of stopping anytime soon. My consciousness is fading at a slow pace constantly. It urged me to pluck my eyes out and throw it away but I won't allow it as I am not insane.

For a split second, I managed to understood the situation. How can I even forgot this. In the fanfic, the protagonist awakened the eyes power of the clan after the death of his mother.

And I, as the current protagonist, should also get the same power.

—Thud

My fell unconscious.

...

—Urgh

Groaning. I Slowly opening my eyes and rubbing my aching head. I don't know how long I've been unconscious. If I were to estimate, it most likely be around two hours.

After a few seconds, my brain finally process what just happened before I fell unconscious.

—Haa

Releasing a long sigh, I stood up and pat myself to get the dust off me. If I have a mirror with me it would be nice to look at my current eyes. 

Instead of having my usual ocean-blue eyes, my eyes changed its color to bright-blue like a gem (Gojo eyes. Power not included).

Itching to try out my new power. I went outside into the woods, my hunger is completely forgotten.

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