Your life that you had to live was hell, quite literally. Neglect, both physical and mental abuse, starvation, and finally outcasted.
The Hell that you lived was bad, but one day, was unusually... better.
Not that you didn't like it, it was just...
Y/n wakes up in his room feeling tired from writing down notes for what he could be doing for more of his magic. He was up late at night writing things down improvements for spells and ideas for magic. Getting up, he was greeted by a familiar sound that was now normal for the Black Bulls base.
"aaaaaaaaaAAAAAAA GOOD MORNING Y/N! AAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaa!"
"Don't forget the rest of the floors Asta," Y/n yelled to him.
Y/n walked downstairs and saw the rest of the squad there.
"Morning everyone," he greeted as he sat next to Vanessa.
She smiled and poured herself one last drink, "Good morning Y/n! Are you ready for our trip into town today?"
"More than ready, just need breakfast and my money, then we can go. Charmy, what's for breakfast," he yelled out.
At that moment, Charmy opened her grimoire, "Whatever you want to eat, la!"
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