Under the guise of a simple messenger, Kane - formerly Aru - once more finds himself taking up his spirit name, as he returns once more to the world he could only dream of for two straight years. But though his return sparks excitement within him, that isn't to say his home-world has been devoid of interests.
The world of magic now open to him, Kane finds himself enthralled by every facet of knowledge, every oddity, and every person he finds along the way; and so it came as quite the shock when Kane found that even his own close family had magical roots, a fact he only overcame with much difficulty. But nevertheless, he soon finds himself struggling to find his place in the world, both worlds in fact.
His life on earth soon takes a backseat however, as in a moment of disaster, Kane quickly finds himself washed up on the beaches of yet another unfamiliar land; all in a bid to retrieve his lost friend, he must now traverse these foreign lands, both for his and his dear friends sake. They will soon discover that nothing is as it seems however, as much like the land they had rescued, so too is the land here ridden with a rot spirits such as themselves were born to fight.
Kane will discover many things on his journey, the intricacies of spirits; the complexity of the world around them; the awe inspiring scenery they find themselves surrounded by; but most importantly, they will discover what the one familiar face at their side truly means to them, through tragedy or otherwise.
But as night falls, Aru will realise something.
If it starts with a storm.
So too will it end with one.
"Met you through a suicide..." || kazuscara || modern au
14 parts Complete Mature
14 parts
Complete
Mature
Cover credits to SPLO on twitter
Scaramouche was sick of everything
All the mental health quizzes say the same shit
"Severe this"
"Severe that"
He feels when God made him
He was meming
"I made people who have severe everything, their MAXED OUT haha..."
He was sick of everything it's never silent in his head he never feels peace and if he ever did even as a child he can't remember what it felt like
One day when he was putting his shit into the locker a classmate gave him a idea
"Why don't you go back the way you came go suffocate and die in a lake weirdo"
Scaramouche took that challenge
He dropped his stuff onto the sand not carrying anymore as he slowly walked into the water
It was a beautiful beach it was sunset
It was gorgeous and a perfect way to go
He slowly submerged himself into the water
He didn't realize there was a dip in the sand and suddenly fell
He didn't care
He felt himself sink into the water
He felt as peace for once
His vision went black
He than saw something or someone above him
Was it a angel?....
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Will contain
~smut
~fluff
~intensive cursing
~lazy updates
~possible triggers
~self harm
~suicide mentions(pretty obvious)
~depression,anxiety,and so on (its written by someone who has it so I make the bitches I'm writing have it too if I suffer they can too, totally don't know how to write someone who doesn't have it totally )
~it's written by me that's warning enough
~insanely long chapters
~hell
~YOU WILL RECEIVE EMOTIONAL DAMAGE