My Name......

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A man would slowly emerge from the shadows holding his head in a way that shows pain; The mysterious man would have Golden Blonde hair, Cut short, and upon his face. A small patch covered his right eye; This was because his right eye was entirely gone and was no longer there As if it had been removed or something of the sort. He wore a dark grey shirt that possessed a low curve collar. Upon his right arm was wrapped in a black chain; this chain wasn't an ordinary one as it gave off a very Sinister and Dark vibe. Seconds later, the chain around his arms would begin to emit a Devilish, purple aura. The man emerged more from the depths of the shadows; the chain would change into a blade, and the moment it did, the sword would slowly begin to sink deep into the man's very skin as he would let out a sigh.

"My name... My name is... I don't know ... Is it Storm... No ..whose Storm... I don't know..... Wait ... I am Lord Death... I think... No, I am the son of Lord Death..... I ... I Don't recall, and I can't remember..."

As the man looked around, he'd quickly become more puzzled and confused by not recognizing the environment that he was currently in. Nor did he know what he was supposed to be looking for or trying to find. The Man doesn't recall any of his Memories from his current life, and Ultimately he honestly feels very hazy and confused from the only tidbits of what He does remember.

For instance, He remembered when he was separated from Lord Death, a man he remembers somewhat vividly. Lord Death, a tall man with a slightly slim figure, usually wears a White Collared shirt with slick black pants, a black tie. His tie also had a Blue Dragon Engraved onto it. Lord Death would even have a pair of Black arm Braces. This Man believes that he could be Lord Death's Son or something of the sort because of the memory of him removing himself from Lord Death's Body. But in another sense, he also feels as he could be his brother being on several occasions. Each being completely different memories entirely. The man's interference in the matter would more or less calm Lord Death whenever he acts or does something out of turn, especially in impactful situations that could produce an adverse outcome. He'd only respond based on The man's decision out of respect and admiration for him, even if he doesn't approve of the man's choice or decision. For this is the reason, He also believes he is his brother. The man also thinks he is highly important to Lord Death as if he was absolute and unopposed towards him. An example of this was when Lord Death fought his son Asurojin Whose more commonly known as Asura.

Asura was once hailed as The Child Of Destruction, He's Truly feared Throughout a considerable portion of The World, But during the Fight, he recalls Lord Death only holding back and didn't truly fight His Son was because he had ordered him not to.

Sadly he doesn't remember why he told Lord Death not to kill Asurojin. Asura seemed completely different in this memory than when he tried to convince Asurojin not to fight nor kill his Lord Death; he didn't listen or even think twice about what He was saying as if he couldn't hear him.

The other memory He had of Asura was sometime after he was born, and he was trained to fight. Asurojin was still very young, and it was before he strove to be the strongest out of the group known as The Exiled Guardians. In another memory that had just come to the man, Lord Death and Him had formed a mix or had fused and merged as one. He doesn't know or remember how they did or even what happened during their merge. But he did remember the sight of everything around them, and after he had finally came to his senses and realized what they had done, the destruction and devastation of everything around them and in recognizing this. He had pulled himself away, trying to sever the bond that was keeping them together, and as one, then after a while, he had finally destroyed the merge and its surety. This memory was the entire memory of the one he had recalled early. After having forcefully removed himself from the merge with Lord Death, He had forbidden and banned any further use of the merging by anyone, be they're Human or Shinigami.

The power alone caused everything to crumble and shake; this displayed energy was the real strength of a pure-blooded Shinigami. But overall, as a result, everything he else he still remembers confuses him even more, as there are some parts of his past; that are still completely gone. The man doesn't know what or who he is... So, Today marks His journey and the beginning of his quest to discover his past and who he is... This now begins a New Story.

This Story was Created on April 13, 2015.

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