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École Champs Vallée

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THE STORY!?!?

Posted by DemonicPico - December 6th, 2023


okay- i wrote some sooo here you go-

Prologue

Some say seeing the dead is a blessing, while others abuse the power. The world used to be a safe place, though after a few World Wars, the spirits roamed without a purpose on the planet. As years went on, the Angels came from heaven and gifted Aijin Satsujin with the blood of the Lord. Aijin went on for years learning from the ghosts, he gained popularity and eventually became royalty from the public. Years and years go by while the royal family grew, a new boy was born into the home. His parents loved and cherished him, giving him whatever he wanted. That was a bigger mistake than they thought it would be. 


Chapter 1


The year is 6059, in a country called Dark Trees inside of a small town. At a high school on a bright and warm afternoon, the birds singing their sad songs of grief, the trees casting dark shadows over the fresh grass that seemed like it hadn’t been cut for a while. The laughter and screaming of children echoing throughout the town and the smell of the perfect flowers and a hint of blood, a school fight was just about to be settled. Four teenagers all stood next to each other. A short boy with jet black hair that blew slightly in the breeze, a white t-shirt that looked like it had gone through a lot and a black vest with gray pants. Another boy who was slightly taller, dark blue hair like a rainy sky with a red shirt that was a bit too small and beige shorts. A tall boy, 6 '0 to be exact with shoulder-length black hair that had highlights of white from the back but from the front, the hair under the black was white. He had a red and black striped shirt tucked into black and pink pants. He stood with one hand on his hip, looking disappointed. Hovering off of the ground next to him was a girl with long, dark purple hair wearing a long white  dress. Her legs off of the ground while slowly moving up and down. 

All of them were watching the fight. The shortest boy looking at the students throwing punches and kicks with amazement, the boy next to him watching with slight disgust, the tallest glaring with disappointment and boredom, the girl watching with worry etched across her scarred, pale face.

“Shouldn’t we help them?” the girl asked in a shaky voice while rubbing her trembling hands together.

“Don’t worry, Shinda,” the tallest boy whispered to Shinda in an irritated tone.

“You didn’t tell us you brought Shinda, Raibu!” the shortest boy exclaimed.

The boy with blue hair glanced at the shorter boy, “He doesn’t have to if he doesn't want to, Gou.”

“It’s not like you would if you could see ghosts, Tod!” Raibu chuckled, turning to Tod with a smirk. Shinda peeked over Raibu’s shoulder to look at the others out of curiosity.

“No fair!” Gou began complaining, “Why do you get Angels Blood!? I want it!”

“I was born with it. There’s no changing that,” Raibu responded, looking down at him with a piercing white glare. 

“Raibu,” Tod whispered and motioned towards Gou. Raibu looked at Tod before looking back at Gou, in which he was trembling with fear yet keeping a nervous smile on his face.

“Ah, damn, sorry Gou,” Raibu said with a hint of regret for glaring at him and some nervousness. Gou chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his neck while stepping backwards a little. 

“I-it’s okay,” Gou insisted, his gaze darting left and right with wide eyes. Shinda looked on, a small smile pulling at the corners of her mouth.  


THATS ALL I HAVE FOR NOW- YOU'LL GET MORE LATER DW-


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Me with my fast reading skills:
I still cant understand