I don't how it all began ,or even where . All I remember was darkness ,my vision completely engulfed in shadows. So dense I couldn't even see my own hand moved around my face .it was silent as well,so quiet it though I was going mad. But the strangest thing was how it felt. It was cold yet warm ,soothing yet strenuous. And it was making me very angry.
'Where am I? What the hell is going on ?'! These were my thoughts .the only thing that were keeping me sane in the experience . the next thing I knew I was blinded by a glaring golden light that seemed to last for hours .I don't how it all began ,or even where . All I remember was darkness ,my vision completely engulfed in shadows. So dense I couldn't even see my own hand moved around my face .it was silent as well,so quiet it though I was going mad. But the strangest thing was how it felt. It was cold yet warm ,soothing yet strenuous. And it was making me very angry.
A mysterious figure sat on his be as he stares at the crescent moon on the night sky from his bedroom .well ,bedroom would be the wrong word to use in this situation. The white halls ,single bed, chair and desk with a lamb weren't the things to describe the room of a person. Prison would be more appropriate.
As the mysterious person continues to look at the moon ,he thinks back to how he got here. Not remember much the mysterious person don't quite remember his parents or anyone sort of that matter but one thing he does remember is that a unknown boy with blonde hair pushed him off a building causing him to fall to his death followed by a scream of a strange queen hair girl crying at his once now dead body . Although, the mysterious person could recall a warm feeling enveloping his body .it was warm and comforting like a fireplace. He wonder if it was a memory of his past live before he committed suicide, but how could He remember something from his past lives ? Could it be some instinctual connection that allows him to recall feeling?
But that wasn't the only thing he remembered . He could also remember a homicide nature ,combined its immense power a unknown monster just it presence filled him with nothing but absolute sorrow and despair
He never understood what these feelings meant ,and even now he has no idea what any of these feelings could represent or belong to. Not like it could help him in his current situation.
He recalled his days as a human boy with the name of i҉z҉u҉k҉u҉ even though he was builled,beaten and neglecting. He had a small group of friends that he hung around with although they tease him about his shyness ,All things considered . He had a roof over his head even though his life was shitty day in and day out . although one of his friends would never tease him . Her name was Namine . she would always say his shyness made him look cute . that always got him to blush, but he always did appreciate her words.
There was one other thing that separated him from the rest of the children . On occasions, The mysterious person could be seen talking to himself. And not comments to himself, but actually having a full-blown conversation. Many of the adults and his "friends" just assumed he created a imaginary friend and saw no reason to say anything while the other children thought something was off with him as they tended to keep their distance from him . even his former friend called him a "freak " expect Namine ,thought he was kinda weird for this.
What they didn't know was that I҉z҉u҉k҉u҉ was not talking to himself. He had a special gift. He could feel,see and communicate with departed spirit. He first noticed his abilities when he was three . He was trying to talk to a spirit that was sulking near the playground of the school.
The female spirit was shocked that he could see her let alone talk to her. She then slowly explained to i҉z҉u҉k҉u҉ that she was a spirit and I҉z҉u҉k҉u҉ has a special power that allowed him to speak to spirit .Being any normal ,three-year old ,I҉z҉u҉k҉u҉ was having difficultly processing everything but he was so excited to hear that he was someone special.
Ever since that he talked to any spirits that wandered into school or playground. Apparently ,his presence attracted the spirit however, he was not the only one who could see spirits. Namine would later reveal that she could also see spirits. I҉z҉u҉k҉u҉ was excited to have another person That he could talk to about spirits without looking crazy.
All was going well... That was until one day Izuku was pushing off the roof of the building falling to his dead A loud "splash " could be hear as a broken and bleeding I҉z҉u҉k҉u҉ could be seen rage began to build up inside our dying Izuku as he began to scream in pain asThe process by which a soul becomes a Hollow usually takes months to years to complete, reflected by the length of the soul's Chain of Fate, which usually resides in the center of their chest, and connects to their bodies, if present.[5][6] The Chain of Fate slowly corrodes over time, coinciding with the degradation of the soul's ties to the living world. The process can be accelerated under certain conditions, such as being attacked by a Hollow, giving into extreme despair, or using certain spiritual powers. When the chain completely decays, they become a Hollow when a hole opens up on their chest where the chain was attached, signifying they have lost their heart.[7] suddenly before he could become he was suddenly knocked unconscious by a unknown force as he began to slowly loose consiouse standing above Mayuri's appearance has a skeletal look to it with a skull-like visage. His face is painted entirely white with the inner portion of his face painted black with the exception of his nose. His eyes are a golden color and he constantly bares his teeth giving the appearance of him constantly smiling. Both his ears are seemingly replaced with stubbed golden cones. His fingernails are blue and, with the exception of the fingernail on his right middle finger, are all short. The one long fingernail is as long as the finger itself. He also wears a white hat with two ends that point to his right and a large purple scarf around his neck. His whole body, even his face and hands, has been painted black and white. He repaints his make-up every morning, as he always removes it before going to bed.[2]
Without his makeup, Mayuri has blue hair and honey gold eyes. He has small, slatted portcullises with multiple earrings in place of where his ears would be, and his body is covered in scars.[3] while beside him is a Slender and youthful, Nemu is a well-endowed woman with green eyes. Her black hair is pulled back into a long braid, with slightly parted bangs. Her uniform consists of a short black kimono, which extends to mid-thigh, with a white nagajuban underneath. The sleeves of her kimono are not as wide as those worn by most Shinigami, and the upper parts of the sleeves are puffed. She wears a traditional wide white obi, fastened with a red cord. On her left sleeve is her lieutenant's armband. She wears white gloves, which only cover the back of her hands and wrists, and a dark red choker.[3][4] As a child, Nemu had unkempt hair and wore a lab coat. The last thing Izuku was a strange portal like thing before he was picked up and taken away never to be seen again.
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