The Chosen One - Black Clover

Awaiting the Results

Asta got his gruimuare before he got the stones.. just didnt remember.

Now he knows~~

----Time Skip-----

2 days

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I trained and trained until my body gave out..

Yet my soul roared for more.

I attempted to try and use magic..

Nothing.

I checked for super strength.. but nothing out of the usual..

I checked for speed, agility and whatever else...

Nothing...

Just stones in my body...

I summon my gruimuare from my side and open it... Nothing new..

I head back to the skull..

Noticing a half transparent scroll..

I attempt to pick it up but it fadees into nothing but a firefly..

I hear a distorted but familiar voice echo my name..

Yet,..The firefly leads me in a different direction..

Standing there as the voice gets closer. Its shadow appears. Medium length pigtails with horns, two tails gliding with every step.. Realizing the figure of its shadow is unearthly. I quickly follow the firefly on silent feet until it stops in a small clearing ive never seen before.. 

"an abandoned mini library.?''

My grumuare shoots out of my pokect. I run, scrambling to get it, missing it by agonizing centimeters..

It floats up to an old book stand landing to the right of it.

The cover of the book flings open pages flipping quickly as it's dark aura starts turning blue then bloody red...

"The hell?" I say wondering...

The pages halt quickly and writing fills up the empty spaces...

.. somehow able to read it, a language older than time itself..

"Demon Magic: Sacred Wings..."

I read out loud..

The stones on my back heat to an unbearable pain that drops me to my knees... 

burning like Lava.. 

My body spasms, mouth agape screaming so loudly my body vibrates...

A c c e p t    i t     c h i l d 

Regretting reading that aloud dont you. 

It says as the wind itself cringes at the pain heard in my screams.

The pain becoming unbearable..    

All of a sudden, swallowed up by nothing once again , no voice in my head, no air, the endless thoughts.. Hushed.. I cant see.. I Cant Feel..theres agonizing pain.. But no pain at all. I look down at my hands but nothing.. Are my eyes open?? Are they closed? My airless breaths become panicked.. I cant breathe .!
  

I cant feel,..I cant hear.. But I know im screaming.. No..It, .... No its not screaming.. roaring..  

"It hurts..".  

A c c e p t   i t.         

Looking at my body from another persons view reaching out to me..

(the other persons pov)

I peek from the right side of a painfully beautiful, slouched man sitting on the heels of his feet.. His head hug low. covered by his shoulder length black, tainted hair. Effortlessly curving around the base of his black horns..

The heavy enormus shredded wings drooping down behind him like a fallen angel.  

Tail lifelessly laying between his drooped wings..

I see nothing but razor sharp canines as he mouths.  

I accept ..

Its red rubied right eye and emerald green left eye darts to its right. At the body im in.

Its grin widening once more..

The wind itself suddenly goes quiet like it was muted..

Screaming and thrashing around in this persons body, Screaming without a sound. Urging them to run.. Yet the person stands there with its arms held out..

I feel the heartbeat thundering through its body at the sight of a real human..

I see nothing but flesh shredding teeth before I hear something..

Another whisper..

I accept.. 

To be continued ...

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