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I haven't done a "hey look! An excuse to shove a stupid quirk description for the reader to read about!" In a while.
Quirk: The Blade
"Do you know what I've done? What I would do again if given the chance —to you? What I enjoy doing? I can't stop. It's what I am."
The user, the blade. The blade, the user.
They wield each other as one, connected by a single string of pure power. The blades origins remain unknown, but to the user, it secrets may remain hidden if it assists them in their journey for salvation.
Perks: Once in motion, the user is able to call upon it's weapon for unlimited assistance, ranging from the wings of angels to the strength of a thousand men.
Weaknesses: though they are one, they still remain two souls. The blade only wants power. Remain vigilant, little one. For if you lose the mental war, may God shower us in his mercy.
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(As the new 1-A student teacher, you're faced with new challenges unlike those from home (Also spoilers for season one cuz that's the only one I really remember))
The wind whistles behind you. You brace against the strong gust, peering from your squinting eyes.
Nothing but dust greets you, making you rather weary. You hand creeps to the sleeping blade at your side.
"Not yet." You think.
"Y/N! What's going on?!" The students from behind you shout.
"Stay behind me!" You outstretch your arm and push the little ones back a bit.
A portal of purple and black clouds manifest right before you on the dirt terrain just steps below. An audible hissing sound pierces the air, instantly stopping the winds.
Ominous silence.
You could feel a bead of sweat emerge from your cooling skin. You quietly wait as the numerous villains pour from the mist like portal.
Two in particular emerge. His ghostly colored locks covered his maniacal grin as his pet steps to the side.
Tomura Shigraki.
You've only read up on him. His decay quirk mentioned briefly behind closed doors.
You properly put your foot down.
As a young teacher, you look to your mentor. But, his cold gray eyes were sheathed away behind his lenses. You grimace, clenching the grip til your knuckles lacked your skin tone.
Blood rushes to your ears, shutting out any information for the latter party.
All that remain was the thing in your hand.
Don't let them get too close, young one. You do not wish to see what he is capable of.
The battle soon began. Your mentor leaps into the air as you galloped close behind.
Let's show them. Show them all the true power of the forsaken ones!
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As you can see, I like Arcane 😩
Songs got me doing 💃💃 a bit
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RandomI finally gave in and I'm doing this now. I tend to write often so :/ and ummm.... (Lmao mad cringe anyway quick re-edit cuz I couldn't stand reading the 😡 anymore felt like a middle schooler wrote that. Cringy ahh hell) Hey, hopes your day goin...
