Chapter 1: A Brief Talk With an Ancient.
{POV MC}
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When did I regain the ability to think? There's something very familiar in my hand but it is a little off, and why does this sensation feel so damn familiar? Oh well, screw it, I'm just going to enjoy myself as it's been a while since I felt like this…
After an absolutely absurd amount of time. (A/N. Not really, this didn't take long at all. Maybe like a few weeks. Maybe more.)
Don't even ask how long I immersed myself in that feeling. For obvious reasons I was occupied. And if you ask how I regained my ability to think, well… again I was occupied so kill me, oh wait I'm already dead. But if I'm dead then how… wait I clearly remember dying, right??
Yeah, that's an odd thing to discover about oneself right, right? Aw, why do you care? You're probably still wondering what was in my hand, well it seems to be a sword... I think? I mean I was decent with a sword but it wasn't my best. Anyway, I'll get back to that later. And sorry about the complete lack of light, color, I mean the amazingly wondrous absolute zero darkness that is before me. Still can't seem to see anything at the moment, so yeah get back to you on that. But still whatever this feeling is… it's great.
Now go away, time to immerse myself again.
After another absolutely absurd amount of time later. (A/N. Again, not really.)
I can't be going insane right, this can't be real right, what in the darkness is going on?
FINGERS!!! HOW IN THE FUCK!!! WHY ARE THEY SO SMALL??!! IF THIS IS A JOKE THIS ISN'T FUNNY!!!
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Am I, a… BABY!!! Ok, alright I'm ok, no, no I'm not ok, I mean yes, I'm fine but still, this shouldn't be possible. So, I'm going to be a child again, but why am I able to retain my memories and I was never able to recall them so vividly either. Something isn't right, that much I can clearly tell but shouldn't only a God be able to do that? Though, I clearly remember never being a filial patron to a God or Goddess though? Who…?
[It took you long enough, you were starting to make me second guess myself.]
'?!?!?'
[Confused? You should be. Insane, not likely I mean by my standards you're definitely not. To others definitely.]
'Um, who the fuck are you? And I already knew that I couldn't be insane. If anything, I'm 100% normal, everyone else is insane.'
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'What?'
[I really did make the right choice it seems.]
'Are you deaf? You never answered my question! Did you seem to forget who I was-?'
[Oh, getting cocky, I like that. But still to answer your question you can call me Ancient. I'm a being of so long ago that so many have seemed to take a… form of my name and my history seems to be even entirely erased, but still, I exist. And yes, an Emperor, from a very low-ranking plane if I recall.]
'A low-ranking plane…'
[Something that was beyond your knowledge at the time. Your plane as it seems was somehow stuck in an ancient period where war, chaos, slaughter, and martial prowess mattered. But if anything, I'll give you this: you were the greatest Emperor of your low-ranking plane. None have ever come close.]
'Thanks, I guess. I mean no one would believe me if I told them, but still, thanks.'
[You're welcome.]
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[Now I've answered your question, now listen as my answer has a price.]
'You never said that.'
[I'm a concept that has existed since before the time you were a thought in your father's balls kid.]
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[Of course, it has a price, everything does. Now listen I have a task for you and don't be glum about it either, there was a reason you were the best. Since you like knowledge and information so much, all I ask is that you listen for now and when you're able to see and learn, learn whatever you find to be of interest to you.]
'Really?'
[Really, really.]
'I don't believe you.'
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'Go and find someone else to do your bidding, I'm currently occupied, you know, enjoying the womb and such.'
[I really did choose right. Don't worry you'll be rewarded plenty.]
'I'm listening.'
[First, all of your past memories; you are able to recall them as you've said to a vivid detail along with any new memory you seem fit.]
'Am I able to make separate boxes for them? Both new and old memories?'
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'You, ok?'
[Yes, just a little stunned. I should've been prepared for that, getting old I guess?]
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[To answer your question yes, and for the other reward well, that depends on what you're able to learn from this world. And don't worry the reward will be worth all the new knowledge and information you gather. You were an Emperor.]
'A New World?'
[Yes, for you it will be.]
'How long?'
[Like I said the greatest Emperor of your original plane. Four years.]
'That sounds bad, four years, the time limit is too short. What's going to happen in four years? Is something going to happen to me?'
[All in good time kid, all in good time, trust me.]
'Trust, never, but for now I'll take that risk. I mean you wouldn't kill a baby, right?'
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'Hey, why aren't you answering? Answer me! You wouldn't harm a baby right!?'
[Be quiet and listen kid, you're about to hear something that you never got to truly experience in your last life, enjoy it and as a bonus.]
'What are you talking about? I've experienced many things, what are you talking about? Ancient?'
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I started to get frustrated as it seemed that he left without answering my question.
Then he was right, I heard something, something that I never heard before and crazy enough, it was in a new language that I was able to understand entirely. Something I thought to be a tale or a sweet dream. It was a voice, a voice so tender, warm, and with something I didn't think existed, unconditional love and joy.
"My child, my precious child."
Mother?
Then another voice echoed right after, a voice filled with strength, pride, and again unconditional love and joy.
"My strong child."
Father?
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Soon I'll be able to see them soon! Mother, Father.
I've grown tired of waiting and listening. I want to see them, can't these damn doctors do anything at all, I mean hell you're doctors who have Quirks come on this should have been easier considering.
Yeah, I was able to listen and learn a lot from inside mothers' uterus. After all, I can't really seem to move all that much. It seems to be a world filled with those who have abilities, Quirks, mutations it seems, and something that even boggles me, heroes and villains. I've killed many who called themselves heroes. I even helped to make some but, heroes… really?
From everything that I was able to hear and comprehend, there is something that is going to happen and many aren't ready for it, it seems. Yet I've got nothing but fucking time. But still heroes and villains, there must be something dark lying underneath all this peace.
Sorry rambled for a bit, anyway family talk.
Mother has such a way with words, some words that I've never heard of before but so honest and impactful when necessary. But I think Father has her beat on that though. Oh yeah name, sorry my name is Yamamoto Ryuu. Mothers is Yamamoto Inari and Fathers is Yamamoto Itami.
Mother and Father were incredibly happy when they found out that they were having a boy. Father was really happy, he spoke to me often with such care and love in his voice, while Mother sang to me softly while Father spoke. I could feel their love for me, and their love for each other.
Then something happened as I felt something pushing me. It's happening!
Mother, Father!
Then I heard a voice I didn't know speak with panic and fear.
"Shit, why is she losing so much blood, we have to move this along quickly."
"My child, my precious Ryuu. Is my child, ok? Will he be fine?" I heard my mother speak in a soft yet loud voice.
"Yes, he'll be fine. It's you that I'm worried about, you're losing to much blood-"
"What are you fucking talking about, doctor! Are you saying that there isn't a quirk capable of helping my wife, or something else? You're a doctor for fucks sake!!" Father sounded pained and scared.
But I felt different; rage, wrath, hate, bloodlust. Then everything went eerily calm, like a silence before a field of slaughter.
If you dare to take my mother, I don't care what gift you'll give me. I'll make sure to completely erase your existence for good if you take my mother away from me.
"Please just let me see my baby, please. I want to hold him please," Mother spoke softly.
No… no, no, no!!!
I know that voice, I've heard it too many times to count! Please hurry let me at least see her smile, her eyes, and finally feel her touch. I pleaded and begged, I never wanted something so badly. Then I felt something pushing me hard, as I was trying my best to help in whatever way I could.
Then as if being blinded by the brightest things besides the sun, I heard my mother's voice call out to me begging to see her child, her baby boy. I quickly opened my eyes and followed the sound of my mother's voice, turning my head as fast as a new born baby could.
And I saw them.
Mother, Father.
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