Chapter 1: A New Dawn
How long has it been since my death? I've tried counting the days but I lost track. The tracking of time is difficult to determine when there is only myself to count. The lack of sensations was difficult to endure but I persevered long enough until hope shined through. And it did. A heartbeat sounded out to me. Is this mine? I feel it not from myself but from around me. Whoever's it may be, I am thankful for it. I only need to listen to the beating to stay calm. Stay sane. I survived the solitude only due to my every increasing memories of my previous life. Some details left uncertain such as my name, my family, and all other important details. It feels like I'm suffering from partial amnesia. I can understand things such as the shows I enjoyed but not the people I was with. I cannot tell if this is due to my rebirth or my time spent in insanity. I kept repeating the same media that I seen over and over again.
Is this meditation? As my ever wondering persona of mine kept questioning everything, another heartbeat occurred. This time was different though. There were two separate beats. Does this mean I am inside a womb? This could explain my sudden sensations as they could have formed. But what does this make me? Memory is based on chemicals inside the brain. A brain that I do not have as of yet. Does that mean I am a soul embodying a fetus? Whatever it may be, this question is holding me from screaming right now. My developing senses are telling me that I am splitting in two. I would scream but this is nothing compared to the time I spent in that abyss. The fetus I am currently inhabiting is becoming into fetus'. Poor mother, having twins is hard to deal with. Wait, how do I know that? Is this experience or general knowledge? Whatever it may be, it is causing me to develop some sort or connection with my twin and mother. This may be a positive as I now have something that is mine. This new life will be something I will protect. My father will take some time thought as I have yet to connect with him. That will take time. But this is fine though. All I need to do is wait for my birth.
There is the issue of how long this will take. While I am fine with waiting, hearing only heartbeats will become quite droll eventually. There must be something to do as I am constantly awake even though I should sleep for my body. Oh! I could study about this whole soul business. I can sense the soul of my twin. I wonder if this is due to me being more or a soul than a body. I can even sense the soul of my mother and wow it is much denser and stronger than mine. I should be able to sense more with a little creativity and practice.
*A long while later*
Currently the bodies of myself and my twin are halfway through developing. In other good news, I can sense far outside the body of my mother. I cannot tell distance but from my calculations of movements of other souls in relation to my location, I can see up to a few hundred meters. The soul of my father was soothing once I discovered him. It must be the familiarity that is causing this.
Due to my constant sensing of the environment I can understand more about the soul. Specifically in the strength of individuals. Every once in a while a few souls visit my parents that are different. These souls are the most fascinating I have experienced. These souls feel old yet young. Strong yet weak. It's a mystery that I cannot wait to solve.
There was an incident though. Once while I beginning to train my sensing, one of those strong souls reacted by pushing back. This was my first experience with fear in my new life. It had felt as if a sword was put against my head, ready to behead me. Fortunately I live inside my mother and she has sensed it as well. Her soul flared with strength I did not know she had and the surrounding individuals flared as well. There were most likely discussing what had occurred and the one who flared back at me was currently being beat up by the other strong soul. It was an enlightening experience indeed.
There was a negative to my escapades with the soul though. It has become to much for my developing body. I akin it to water in a cup. Too much is pouring in that it is causing issues for my mother. I needed to do something with the excess energy I was accumulating and I found the answer. My twin can intake some of my excess. His container surprisingly is almost as large as mine. It must be due to our connection and this was a blessing. I sent as much energy as I could to him/her without exhausting mine. This became an exercise for me as the energy would be consumed to develop our bodies and I increased our intake to supply the both of use every day.
Unfortunately at some point it became much more difficult to provide for the both of us as my soul began fusing more and more with my new body until my progress went from a speeding car to a waddling child. I took this as a sign to stop and rest until my birth. I had done all I could in this time and I would say I am damn proud of my progress. As I start to rest, I start to contemplate of my currently fading memories. On bits and pieces remain of my past life.
A suction occurred. Finally, birth. I've waited for so long to move, to feel with my body. I'm excited as a child with a new interesting toy that they have wanted for a long time. I leave before my twin with a little bit of support from myself. Can't let 'em get out before me. I wanted to be the older one. As I left the body of my mother with the support of what I believe to be the doctor. I start to wail. The sudden new sensations and loss of my mothers support caused my newborn body to cry. As I was wrapped and placed down another cry went out. My younger twin was born.
A little while past and myself and my twin was placed in the arms of what I believe to be my mother. As I was lifted up slightly, I heard from the the new language most likely my name. My new name is Akira, Kurosaki Akira. I have been born into a Japanese family apparently. But I feel like I heard of Kurosaki before. As I was about to start contemplation, I learned the name of my twin.
Kurosaki Ichigo. Ichigo? Where have I heard that before?
Wait a second-
I'm in Bleach.
Fuck.
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NobleFG
NobleFG For those who guessed it partway through the chapter, yes, Akira's zanpakuto spirit is called Shining Moon. I tried to get it similar to Ichigo's Slaying moon and Isshin's Scathing Moon
I'm not familiar enough with the language to come up with something similar to Zangetsu and Engetsu so any help with the name is appreciated. But until I figure it out, his spirit will be called Shining Moon. Don't worry, I have a nickname for the spirit to make it less taxing on me to write and you to read.
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