The fallen one [BnhaxDsmp]

Chapter four: What?

A/N basically I had to restart this all over again, because the chapter I made looked like a Blooper from some kind of sick book, so sorry for waiting. ;-;

Note: rewritten

Enjoy reading!

??? POV:

When he looked around all he saw was black. Pitch black like the abyss of void. Not the calming type, but the one that gives you an uneasy feeling, the feeling of falling into it, and never climbing out. He was floating for some time, when he saw something. It was something that was not black. It was bright red. Red like cherries or apples. He went forward the light to investigate it. He followed it for who knows how long, he lost his time sense. He was all alone, and it started to make him go insane. He didn't like being around people, but he realized if he wouldn't find someone, or something to talk to, he would go insane. Maybe he already was, and this was the place his brain made up for his "normal" self, to contain until the crazy part wears off. He knew his name, at least he thought he knew. His name was [REDACTED] (you thought I would reveal his name? Het >:), maybe later...
So some explaining, he is an oc, i know a lot of you don't like ocs, but i didnt wanted to put anyone from mha or mcyt to the villain role, and they would have not even fit for it. That's it). The bright red light was starting to get closer and closer with the seconds.... or was it hours? Or days? Back to the topic, the more he moved closer, it looked more like an armchair illuminated in the strange light. A floor lamp was next to the armchair. He haven't noticed it until he moved closer that there was someone in the chair. They were mumbling something that he couldn't understand. It was on a strange language. Looked like a long dead one. Not like Latin that people still spoke in science, more like the type noone spoke since the 23th century. It was a bit complicated and had some strange words. He moved closer. He looked at the face of the stranger then he realised that....

And he woke up. He was in his room. As he looked around he noticed a strange thing. He had something in his room, that he never saw before. It was just as red as the light was in his dream? .... more like nightmare. But moving on, the flag had a strange symbol on it. It was gold. It also had a bright blue stripe that strated from the up-left corner and went to the down-left corner. The strange object couldn't be bigger then a smaller window (30cmx50cm). He heard something behind him and when he looked around, the strange object disappeared. He haven't seen that since the morning. Now it was night. At least 10 pm. But he didn't really know. He didn't have a clock, and he lost his pocketwatch some days ago. That's when he realised something in his dream. His thoughts said "23th century", but it was still the [REDACTED], century. So its either some type of strange thing with his ability, or it is some fever dream that his brain just made up. But the words were so familiar, almost like he heard them elsewhere before....

A/N so its like 10 pm (no, actually) and i should sleep, but of course, my motivation decided it would be the best to make me motivated at this hour. So i wrote this filler chapter. I hope you enjoyed. Until next time.

(Also i would like some guesses for the object he found in his room [good luck with it people who don't know history] ->)