Pneumatophany

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Hello hello! Sorry for the delayed chapter, idk why I am having a very bad writer's block these days and just can't find the motivation to write. But I did manage to finish this! N e ways, pls have a look at this beauty! These lovely pieces of art were crafted by the very talented @whoskukoo so a huge round of applause pls! I freaking ADORE HOW GORGEOUS [NAME] LOOKS LIKE??? GRRR BARK WOOF WOOF!! IF I EVER LOOKED LIKE HER, YOU BEST BELIEVE I WOULD HAVE A GOD COMPLEX! And the crosses at the back??? I'm not Christian, but *chef's kiss* perfection! Now that I'm done salivating over these beautiful pieces of art, pls enjoy the rest of the chapter <33

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When Oboro took over your body, you couldn't help but shudder at how odd it felt.

It was like sleep paralysis.

You could see everything that was happening, you could hear everything, but you couldn't control your body, no matter how hard you tried. It felt as if you were trapped in your own body.

It truly was just like being possessed by a demon or a vengeful spirit: having no control over your body and being able to do nothing but watch from the bleak windows known as your eyes.

You were left with just resting in the back of your mind, aimlessly watching how Oboro used your body to wipe the floor with Tenko. That guy made more use of your body in 5 minutes than you had in 15 years. Kind of embarrassing, on your part.

But then, you felt it.

How your body was feeling heavier and heavier with each passing second. How it felt like your limbs were submerged in a honey-like substance, the gooey liquid hindering your movements and preventing full control over your body. You don't know if Oboro noticed it, but you certainly did.

And yet, no matter how hard you tried to talk to the cloud-quirk user, it was of no use.

He just couldn't hear you.

You screamed and screamed, begging him to give you back the control to your body before it was too late. You knew your time was running out, you knew if Oboro didn't give you your body back, you would die.

After all, you could literally feel what the non-consensual possession was doing to your body.

It was draining out every bit of your life.

But Oboro was impervious to your cries. It wasn't really his fault that your cries were so muffled, like someone screaming for help while drowning in the ocean. It wasn't his fault that the Nomu was stronger than your weak-ass body.

You were never the strongest when it came to core strength anyways.

So you just stared helplessly as your body was slammed into the wall, a good few bones of yours breaking from the sheer force of it.

At the very least, you didn't feel any pain.

Just a feeling of dread when you felt yourself reaching the end of your life.

No... No....

You can't die like this! You don't want to die just yet! You're still young, you're just 15! You haven't even gotten your first job, or your first salary! You haven't even gotten your mom a present for her birthday next month, or treated your parents to a vacation from the money you were planning on making by becoming a hero!

You haven't even gotten your first lover, or made your first friend! Neither have you had your first kiss or any of that sort!

What about all your hopes and dreams?!

You wanted to make your parents proud! You still had to fulfill Rina, Oboro, Eiji and Shizuka's last wishes so they could rest in peace!

I-I... have still so much to live for... I don't want to die...!