(Y/N)'s POV:
Alright, based on the title of the story, the bio, and description. You can already tell what's this story about, but please just listen. I can understand that you people get tired of it but just bear with me for a moment. You'll understand once you read it and maybe hopefully you find it to enjoy it. Now, where should I start? Well, my name is (Y/N) (L/N), I am... well I don't really know what I am. See my father is a powerful demon while my mother is a radiant angel, things in my seem to be going fine. I had a good life, they gave me love, and I was given proper education and care. But for some reason, when I turned 5, things started to change. I would be trained and would try to hone my physical skill, but the tough part is that I needed to learn how to control special abilities.
In this world, we live in a society where species like humans, faunus, devils, angels, yokai, fallen angels, demons, dragons, etc. coexist with each other yet there are some of those species who were evil or just used their abilities for their own selfish desires and were capable of committing mass destruction across the world. These forms of evil are known as villains, grimm, evil shinobi, fallen angels, and demons.
But in order for there to darkness, there must be light to balance it out. There are those who call themselves to be heroes, huntsmen, huntresses, and shinobi. These people are those who stop evil from hurting others, protecting the innocent, saving lives, and always give inspiration. I can tell your saying right now, "What does this have to do with your life and the whole change?" I'll get to that.
Now, what makes all of these people special or worth mentioning? It's because of the one Kean element, "Power." power comes in many different forms and originated from many different things or creatures. These powers are relatively known as quirks, semblances, sacred gears, and ninja arts. Heroes and Villains use Quirks, Huntsmen and Huntresses use Semblances, Humans use scared gears, and shinobi use ninja arts. It's because of these powers that made them what they are today.
Now back to I was saying, my parents, had high expectations of me. They would always hope that I would be a strong hero, but for some reason. I never showed results, this had led to them losing more hope of me and they soon started to pay less attention to me. Then as time passed, they would start to get angrier, and when I did something that looked bad or wrong. At first, it was just scolding and demands, but then it evolved to them actually physically abusing me. Every day it would be the same thing, I would wake up, and then when I either bump into them or accidentally do something wrong, they would give me punishment by pulling of my hair, cutting me, punch, kick, etc. It was literal hell and I would always blame myself for being so damn weak, but I wouldn't let that get to me. Then when I was 14, I was able to enter into a prestigious school named "Cross Academy." A built to train the next generation of this world's protectors. They basically thought it was my ticket to actually be something and honestly, it was great at first. The people there were nice, I was able to make friends, and I even found something else even better... love. It was like I was able to get back the very thing I lost as a kid. But as we all know... "All good things must come to an end." this was my story.
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