Guardian of the Destined (As You Wish)

Prologue: The Blue Tenshi

HEY~!

Anyway, Yes, Im starting over. But bear with me. I revealed too much info at once the first time. So Ill start in Yuba. The events are still the same, but revealed differently.

Tenshi: Angel

Disclaimer: Many fanfiction writers have written this time and time again, no matter what form of rephrasing. And as much as I would find the situation as interesting as a good mystery novel, I'm afraid that no. I do not own the One Piece Franchise. That right belongs to Eiichiro Oda. (Yes, I did have to search how to spell his family name). I can never have the mental capacity to come up with such an organized yet at the same time fun and unpredictable series of adventure. If I did I would have a million times more views.

...That was one loooong disclaimer.

Improvements on my storytelling and OC are more than welcome.

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"Who would you be?"

I stood before him, and before his crew. Another one had come across me again. What adventures follow this young pirate?

I observed my environment and realized I was in Skypiea. 'How nostalgic' I thought.

He looked at me, suspicion in his voice. His eyes shadowed. Slowly making my way to him, I felt my smile broaden. How could it not? I know that a new adventure awaits me. Called once more to assist those chosen to their goal. Folding my arms, I pouted childishly and smiled softly at him, his black locks of hair messily sat atop his head, along with something else...

"It is proper to state your name first before asking for another's." I politely answered. The man laughed merrily and flicked the straw hat upon his head upwards with his finger, his eyes now in full view, which were boyish and friendly.

"You're right, you're right! I must introduce myself!" He bowed and looked up, catching my gaze, tipping his hat towards me.

"My name's Gol D. Roger! Pleasure to meet you!"
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If it was even possible, I grinned even wider. I didn't notice that I've been standing there for a few minutes now, until Roger poked my cheek.

"Oi. Did you fall asleep with your eyes open? You're gonna tell us your name, right?"

I shook myself from my daze and giggled, the musical clanging of wind chimes entering the crew's bewildered ears.

"As you wish, then, Master Roger. My name is--"

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'As you wish'... I've been trapped in this cycle for so long. I enjoy it, yes, but...when can I be at peace?