Walking down the streets is a guy wearing a black shirt and blue pamts,black shoes , he looking to his phone while walking passed by crowds. Then he went to the side of the street to passed by but a speeding truck of a drunk driver hit this person hard everything went black.
Suddenly, he open his eyes to notice he in a room as he got up to notice he's in a bed , turn his head left and right.
?: what the? I thought...i thought i was dead, am i dreaming? (he pinch himself) no I'm not.
He got up to look at the mirror that his hair is darkish brown and hazel along fair skin, wearing a blue shirt and light brown shorts.
?: huh? What's going on?
He heard a knock on thr door that got his attention.
?: hey!
?: huh ?
?: Mugen are you up?
Mugen: uh yeah?
?: well come on, we have to get going!
Mugen: okay!
He look around the room and saw some clothes, he change into them and head out
2 years later
Walking up to a pair of gates is Mugen is standing looking at it, but wearing black jacket with matching uniform which is over a black shirt with a picture of a sword on it. He is also wearing a head mask that is a skull.
Mugen: i guess this where i start. I remember way back to my own world till i ended up here, 2 years of being here isna good life , well as i have a brother now name issei.
He turn his head Seeing some guys are normal and some surprise him wears make up as girls.
Mugen: disturbing so i ingore it , waiting for issei to come any second since my parents know issei's parent as friend we treat each other as friends but more like bro's of it , he even have two friends but the problem....he is a perverted idiot and so do his friends.
?: hey bro!
He turn exertion to annoyance as he turn to see an average height with short spiky brown hair, with two short locks of hair behind his head, and light brown eyes wearing a school uniform but a red shirt.
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The Surgeon Beast of the swords
FanfictionDevils, fallen angles, and angles, the supernatural have been at war with a pointless battle, and the humans considered weak, but one sword will be thrown into the chaos, and the blade will taste blood and flesh once again