"All is well, provided the light returns and the eclipse does not become endless night. Dawn and resurrection are synonymous. The reappearance of the light is the same as the survival of the soul."
- Victor Hugo
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Hinata Shouyou, two-time World Junior Cup Figure Skating Finalist, gold metal winner of the Japan Junior Figure Skating Championships, and high school middle blocker for the Karasuno Volleyball club.
His life was glamorous and fun. He was coached by some of the best skaters in the world, who also happened to be his parents, Yuuri Katsuki and Viktor Nikiforov, as well as Yuri Plisetsky. Everything was great, until the accident.
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It was their toughest and hardest practice of the year. With the boys being hungry, Hinata and Kageyama set out late after practice to get some food.
They strolled down the side of the road, Hinata walking in the middle with Karasuno's top setter on his left side and his bike on his right. As they slowly walked down the road eating their dumplings the nights shadows faded over them, the occasional street light flickering over the outlines of their bodies, coating the darkness surrounding them.
After having a discussion between the two volleyball players, Hinata sadly turned to go back home; another light passing his body as he pushed on his pedals to head down the Mountain.
Only this light seemed to be different from all the others.
Very different.
Something hard had smacked him in the back, pushing him off of his bike and into a thick metal railing. A painful red hand print now covered the spot between his two shoulder blades.