Numbness
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All I could feel in the black abyss I resided in was numbness
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Then I was asked a question. One of life and death.
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I said yes
What happens when someone is pushed too far ?
(Crossover with Skyrim, not stupid OP and harem)
I was in a dark abyss, floating without a clear direction. The situation not really sparking a reaction in me. I thought I would see an angel waiting for me in front of an golden gate. Seems as the afterlife is just a dark abyss. "Not in the slightest, Y/N." Un unknown voice said. I turn to the voice and I see a woman looking at me.
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"You're in my domain. My name is Azura." The now named Azura said. "Why am I here. Don't I deserve some peace." I said in an angry voice. "You do. But your time ended too soon. You still have a task to do on the plane of the living." She said. "...what ?" Is the only reply I could think of. "You see, you are supposed to safe the world in the future. But now, I need to send you back with the living." "I am not going back. I don't have anything to live for. No friends. no loving parents and no quirk." I snapped "Ah, these...quirks. Your society is obsessed with them. It caused your parents to hate you. Classmates to bully you for your inability. Even the green haired girl that didn't have a quirk didn't help you. I can fix that...problem. But for that you need to become my champion. It will give you a replacement for a quirk and make you physically stronger. Do you accept ?" I think about it and then answer. "Yes." She raised her hand and it began to glow. Suddenly the back of my hands burned and I hiss in pain. I look over my hands to see two symbols on them. On my right hand were two bended triangles with a dot in the middle while on my left hand there is a triangle with the middle part looking like a hand.
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"Now you can use mana, a long forgotten source of energy. The tattoos help you control your mana. I will explain the use of mana. It allows for different uses for the arcane arts. The first use is Destruction. It allows for the weaponization of the elements. The second is Alteration. With Alteration you can change the environment to your wishes. The third school is Illusion. This school changes the perception of the world to your viewpoint. The fourth school is Conjuration. Conjuration is dedicated to summoning creatures and objects that you desire. The last school is Restoration. Restoration is used to cure physical ailments. There are also five levels. Novice, Apprentice, Advanced, Expert and Master. The higher the level, the more mana it consumes. You can increase your reserves to get more mana, increase your skills to decrease the cost and enchant stuff to help you with both. This is a basic rundown. Now go, my champion." She said while smiling at me at the end. A white door opens next to her. Tears start to gather in my eyes. This woman gave me more than everyone else in my life ever gave. I go over to her and give her a hug while tears are streaming down my face. She stands there, but unsurely hugs me back. I let go of her while wiping away my tears and I give her a smile. She smiles back at me. I go through the door and my vision goes dark.
Morgue
I wake up with a groan and the first thing I notice is how cold it is and that there is a white cloth on me. I pull it off and I see that I am on a table. I stand up and almost fall on the ground. I lean on the table and get myself up again. I take a few seconds to get used to my legs. I let go when I feel that I can continue. I step over to a desk and I see some papers on it. I pick up the first one I see and read it.
Name: Y/N L/N Dead cause : Suicide Time of death: 11 February 20xx Quirk: None Notes: Another case of a quirkless person. Bullying. Pushed over the edge and committed suicide. Broken neck and limbs. Luckily he had a swift death. His parents were notified and they were shocked. His funeral is planned for the end of the week.
I clench my hands and the paper gets crumbled up. They didn't care when I was quirkless, abused and bullied. But when I die, then they suddenly care. I throw away the paper. I turn around and see some clothes. A red T-shirt with four stripes and a stripe through it. The four stripes had skulls on the top. Then there is a brown leather jacket. Under it are some blue jeans. On the ground are some black shoes. But on top of the jacket is a note. I read it.
Some clothes to wear. -Azura
I put on the clothes and it looks great. I search for a mirror and I find one on the desk. I look and I see that I have become paler. I also notice that I have some muscle. Not the bodybuilder type, but the athlete type. I put it back down and pick up a wallet that lays on the desk. I put it in my pocket. I go to the door and make my way through the building. I come to the door, I see that it's dark outside and that the door is closed. But low and behold, there is janitor here. I sneak up on him and put him in a chokehold. He claws at my arms but I don't stop. After a few seconds he goes limp and I lay him down on the ground. I search for something to let me escape. I find a keycard in his pocket. I return to the exit and I scan the keycard. The door opens and I exit the morgue. I inhale fresh air and exhale with a sigh. Now there is one place I need to visit.