Chapter 3

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‼️BLACK CLOVER DOES NOT BELONG TO ME IT BELONGS TO YŪKI TABATA! I ONLY OWN THE IDEA OF THIS STORY NOTHING ELSE!‼️

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Normal Text: what the story is written in, "talking"

Italic Text: 'Thoughts'

Bold Text: 'Darker Thoughts', "Yelling!", "SCREAMING!", LOUD SOUND/NOISE

Underline Text: what the narrators (explaining things that need explaining) text is in, also what the text is for a flashback

Bold Italic Text: (If I make a comment during the story), tells the [POV]

Underline Italic Text: 'Thoughts during flashback'

Underline Bold Text: 'Darker Thoughts during flashback', "Yelling during flashback", "SCREAMING DURING FLASHBACK", LOUD SOUND/NOISE

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[No-One]
After Asta woke from his strange encounter with the other half of his soul, his demon soul, Asta had been shaken up to say the least and still currently was.

Asta didn't understand much about what he was told and didn't really want to believe it ether but it seemed all to real for his mind to just be playing tricks on him. I mean his other half tried to kill him!

His neck was sore and most likely bruised, he didn't understand how that was though considering it happened in his dream subconscious thing? Whatever it was called, he didn't really care.

Asta didn't get anymore sleep that night, his mind racing unable to concentrate on a single thought. Unconsciously Asta was scratching at his arms, his muscles tense with stress, and his breathing hard but shallow.

The hours seemed to tick by at a snails pace to Asta, as he waited for the sun to raise into the sky or for someone to come into his room at least to get his mind away from the encounter.

He currently was sat up with his knees pulled to his chest and back against the headboard of the bed, his head laid against his knees. It seemed like years before the door to his room finally creaked open, but Asta was to lost in thought to hear that it had indeed opened.

The person who stood in the now open door was surprisingly Klaus, though he had been ordered to be Asta's guard so it wasn't all that surprising. Though Klaus didn't call it guard duty, it most certainly was guard duty. Even so, Klaus didn't mind all to much; Asta was his friend and he'd make sure he wouldn't do anything reckless or stupid.

It was currently 11:20AM in the morning, Klaus had woken up and immediately gotten dressed and went to grab himself and Asta some breakfast. So when he opened the door to Asta like this, Klaus was very much shocked and worried.

He tried clearing his throat to try and get the ash-blonde boys attention but when that didn't work, he walked into the room fully before shutting the door behind him with his foot since his hands where full. He walked over to the small wooden table on the right of him, setting the plates he was holding down. He tried clearing his throat again but it had the same reaction, finally getting annoyed Klaus decided on a different way to get the boys attention. "Asta of the black bulls! It is 11:24am in the morning! I have come with breakfast!" Klaus exclaimed loudly, this did the trick as Asta jumped from the sudden yell.

When Asta had jumped he snapped his head up exposing the bruise around his neck in its full glory.
Klaus of course caught sight of the ugly black and blue bruise around Asta's neck, a concerned worried look appearing on the light-blue haired nobles face. "What's with that horrible bruise around your neck Asta?" Klaus asked causing Asta to give a small flinch as he remembered the encounter with his look alike demon.

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