I adore one piece so much and have been watching it since I was a kid, I made up this devil fruit as a joke and it turned into a real story (I use the Sims to make the characters as close as I imagine them and edit them in ai to make it accurate, th...
After some time, the boys had established themselves as fearsome gang leaders, even at a young age. Though Ciyan wasn't as physically strong as Kidd and Killer, he played a crucial role in their gang as the healer, earning his place in their ranks.
One day, during a fierce gang fight, Ciyan was fighting alongside Kidd and Killer when he suddenly felt a painful cramp in his stomach. He knew it was that time of the month, and the pain was a reminder that his body had its limits. Kidd noticed and, concerned for his safety, dismissed him from the fight, saying, "We got this."
Furious, Ciyan left the battlefield, feeling as if he were walking a walk of shame. He wanted to keep fighting, but the timing of his body's betrayal was incredibly frustrating.
When he got home, he was greeted by the sight of the man they had tied up long ago, now looking pathetic and disgusting. Once a big, imposing figure, the man had become the boys' plaything, a shell of his former self.
As Ciyan passed by, heading to his bed, he heard the man giggle through the gag in his mouth. Ciyan, tired and angry, turned to face him. "You dare laugh at me in your situation?"
The man mumbled something through the gag, prompting Ciyan to approach him. He removed the gag, and the man sneered mockingly.
"You disgust me," Ciyan spat. "Maybe it's time for you to die. I'm getting bored of you anyway." He stood up and gathered various tools, planning to make the man's death as slow and painful as possible.
Ciyan started with a pair of pliers, slowly pulling out the man's fingernails one by one. He took his time, savoring the screams of pain that filled the room. The idea of pushing the human body to its limits was Ciyan's idea of a good time.
"Don't scream yet. The show is just beginning, sir," Ciyan taunted, patting the man on the head. He continued his twisted game, slashing the man's skin, inserting needles, and eventually removing his teeth.
"Well, it's time to reach the point of no return," Ciyan said with a sinister grin. He grabbed a knife and sliced off the man's fingers. The man screamed in agony, pleading with Ciyan.
"Sorry, stinky, can't help you there. I can't grow your parts back," Ciyan teased as the man continued to cry out in pain.
"Come on, look," Ciyan said, grabbing a bit of his own blood and placing it on the man's severed finger. "See? I told you."
Before he could finish his sentence, the man's finger began to grow back, slowly at first, with the bone, then the nerves, muscles, and finally the skin. The man's hand was restored as if nothing had happened. Ciyan froze, staring down at the man's arm in disbelief. Then, a wide grin spread across his face as he realized what this meant.
"This is a game changer!" he shouted, laughing maniacally and dancing in excitement. He turned back to the man, who was now utterly exhausted, and grabbed his face.
"Do you know what this means, stinky?" Ciyan asked, his eyes gleaming with madness. The man could barely respond, too weak from the ordeal.
"I'm going to be super rich! The boys are going to love this!" Ciyan said, locking eyes with the man.
"Kill me... please..." the man whispered; his voice barely audible.
Ciyan released his grip on the man's face. "Kill you? No way. I have new plans for you, stinky," he said with a wicked grin.
"You're the literal devil," the man muttered before passing out.
At that moment, Kidd and Killer walked in after their fight. Ciyan hurried to greet them, eagerly asking about the battle and confirming that they had won the turf, leaving the other gang members beaten and bruised. Ciyan couldn't wait to share the news about his newfound power.
"This calls for a celebration!" Killer exclaimed.
Ciyan and Kidd cheered loudly, and the boysquickly prepared a feast to celebrate. They even gave the man plenty of food,treating him to a brief respite before they started planning their next move,excited by the possibilities Ciyan's new abilities could bring to their gang.
Monologue
"From the day I started testing my devil fruit powers on the guy, I confirmed that I could, in fact, regenerate the human body and every part within it, though only one at a time. I even tested the ability on myself to see if it worked on me too—and it does, though it drains a lot of my energy," Ciyan sighed, leaning back as he reflected. "That's why I pledged to myself to get stronger, to unlock every possibility this devil fruit has to offer, so I can go further and beyond. But for now, I need to be able to regenerate all parts simultaneously.
"As for my business plan, a new opportunity came to mind: organ harvesting. Most hospitals I've visited to offer my services lack proper supplies, and people aren't donating. That's why this idea is perfect. People are desperate, and where there's desperation, there's money. Plus, I don't even have to ask Kidd and Killer to kidnap more people—we have stinky. I can just regenerate his parts over and over again.
"Sure, I could heal a person's organ or regenerate a missing part of their body, but where's the fun in that? The black market pays well, unlike those cheap hospitals. What do they think—that they can just give me some token payment and a pat on the head? They can shove their cheap compliments up their asses. I want to be known for my brutality, not for my so-called selfless acts."
"Ciyan, what are you doing? We're in the middle of an operation, and the guy needs you to regenerate him right now!" Killer's impatient voice echoed through the hideout.
"Coming!" Ciyan yelled back, snapping out of his thoughts.
"I forgot to mention, the victory in our gang fight earned us a lot of underworld connections on this island. Kidd and Killer found a money-hungry surgeon who agreed to help us out. We might be able to hold a knife and use it, but when it comes to surgery? Last time I tried, I nearly killed stinky. Cleaning up all that blood was such a hassle. Anyway, this surgeon handles the delicate parts, and after we sell the organs, we give him his share. He knows better than to betray us—there's too much risk in that. Heh."
"Ciyan, I swear, if you don't come down this instant, I'm going to drag you down here myself!" Killer shouted, his patience running thin.
Ciyan quickly closed his logbook, carefully placed it in his secret box, and then hurried to the surgery room, ready to put his regenerative powers to work.
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