I was only about seven when it all happened. I remember it being a cold, snowy night in a little cabin across a river. My mom was reading me a story about some knight in shining armor rescuing a princess locked up in a tower. It was fascinating to see and imagine what it would be like to be a princess.
I remember when he showed up. the fire went out as my mother pulled out this long sword as she pushed my petite body back. I remember hearing the footsteps, his footsteps. The door slammed open as a dark figure appeared before my mother and I. my mother yelled at me to sprint out the door. She kissed me goodbye as she pushed me away.
As I ran, I remember hearing her scream, a spin chilling scream. I stopped then and there as I turned around. The monster stood before me, his face and clothes covered in blood. He gave me a smirk as he dropped my mothers body on the ground. I stood there in the cold shivering as he disappeared in thin air.
I cried so hard that day, like an over emotional teenager, though I was 7. I sat in the snow and stayed there until a man walked up to me.
He told me not to be afraid, that he could help me. He held his hand out and carried me. That man was like a real dad to me, his name was Tiedoll. he was such a nice man, he taught me about exorcist and akuma and took me in as a exorcist in training.
Now here I was standing in front of the gates of the Black Order, lost and confused.
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No Need of a Heart
FanfictionKya was a new exorcist at the Black Order. She was nervous about entering because of her past. She was part Noah, her dad was Noah long since forgotten and her mom has been long since dead. But it's been years and no one remembers the Noah. Her inno...
