PROLOGUE
MIDORIMA
People say a crazy lunatic like me shouldn't be allowed to exist on earth. People say I have completely trashed my life just because I don't want to feel the grip of loneliness. People say, that I Midorima Shintarou is a complete idiot.
And one day I wanted to fall into a long sleep, a sleep in which I will never wake up.
That was until a voice called out to me.
And my life changed, for the better or for worse.
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When an angel is born he/she is given the chance to live as a spirit. In which judgement is taken to test if you are fit for a job for taking care of the creatures that has owned the earth, for centuries and more. We guide these creatures, humans as they are entitled, to progress and achieve their goals. Otherwise, we may never reach our goals.
To become full angels, and earn our wings.
If a spirit may fail this task it can mean a certain punishment. The intensity weighs on how big or evil of a violation the spirit made. There had already been spirits or even well-experienced angels who have turned away from good and caused mischief and death instead.
But of course, there were courageous angels and spirits alike that existed since the age of the very first humans. We multiply when new branches of families grow, at least one angel and one spirit must guard the family and their children, their children's children and so on.
An angel/spirit never ages nor dies, for as long as the generation of their assigned family continues to live. If a family line is cut, so is the angel's life. But a spirit stays alive until he/she becomes a full angel and has a permanent family to guard.
All angles and spirits are invisible to the human eye. We are all prohibited to have contact with humans and vice versa (though humans don't know they are there anyway).
But there had always been those, "specials" who could actually see angels and spirits with their own naked eyes.
These "specials" who are born are rare, wether rich, poor, male, female, small, tall, smart or not. They would randomly be placed in the world like a normal individual. Some restless specials would tell others about the angels and spirits and claim that they are sent by a god to protect the humans.
But then again, when there is good, there is always bad lurking around as well. A few specials are frightened by the angels and spirits. These specials like to say we are ghosts, that taunt the human race with fear and anxiety.
Despite all the twists and turns, we all still continue our duties. Wether we disappear the day after we're born or live until we've seen far too many deaths gone by. And what for the angels and spirits who are tasked with guarding the specials? They are allowed to talk to them, but we cannot answer all their questions.
I, for one, has -or rather- is guarding a special.
His name is Midorima Shintarou and I am Takao Kazunari.
This is my story.
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Hello~ I am Liten! This is my first kurobasu fic and I am really happy to introduce this AU of mine :D I've always loved MidoTaka above all my ships in KNB. So I just had to do this, and I hope I get to finish it. (HOPE)
Thank you for reading this (terribly short) prologue! and have a good day/afternoon/night~!
P.S. I plan to update if I know some of you guys are interested in me continuing!
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