After unsheathing the dark blue katana tokioka's head started to feel weird and fuzzy like he was
about to fall to the ground. He tried to keep up with his footing but it was no use. The blade dropped out of his hands and he fell to his knees. His head was about to hit the floor but luckily
he stop him. He inhales and exhales to make the blood flow go to his leg.
He gets up and grabs the katana and walks outside of the cave. But something was waiting for him. He leaves the cave and felt someone behind him. looks at the corner of his eyes to see the
figure watching him. lifts up his katana and gets prepared. His instincts kick in and run to the
figure. pops his katana with his thumb and goes for a stealth attack and slashes vertically
but the figure flickered and disappear behind him.
"That was impressive of you. even though you just opened the sword." The figure said in a surprised tone. "What do you want!" Tokioka said as he quickly turned around.
The figure's eyes widen behind his mask as he saw his form. pointing his katana holding and gripping the sword with his right arm and his right leg forward and his left-back. There were no
flaws. "There are no flaws within his stance! He must be the one!" The figure says in thoughts. He then stops and a conversation starts to air.
???: So... you're the one who pulled the katana huh.
Tokioka: What does that have to do with me.
???: oh nothing... i just wasn't expecting some weak as you to pull that sword.
Tokioka: What did you say?!.
???: You heard me. I've been seeing you cry like a child just because you can't be a hero. How useless.
Tokioka: Who are you calling useless!
???: I'm calling you useless. Do you the heroes would want someone weak as you to be a hero.
Or even to be a sidekick.
Tokioka: Shut up...
???: Don't you get... you will only hold the heroes back in their work... you will be useless
in battle... You will get yourself killed. You cry like a child. your slow.. you wine and your immature...
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Is that really what a man or a hero supposed to be
Tokioka didn't say a word. knew those words were true. The man saw as he grit his teeth in anger as he saw a dark shadowy aura around him, But something else happened.
Something told tokioka to breathe. He clams himself and his anger. He steadies his breathing.
The air and the night were... silent. In the blink of an eye, he was gone and went for a move.
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"𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬 𝘽𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙢: Moon Cresent Slash"
The man was shocked he performed a breathing style showing a form of a shadow shaped into
a half-moon as he guarded but he was pushed back. Tokioka said a few words.
Tokioka: I may be weak... i may useless... but I can control myself... I can control my anger...You can say whatever you want... but just know this.
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"𝘼 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙧 𝙖 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣'𝙨 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡-𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙."
BINABASA MO ANG
(シャドウデーモンスレイヤー) 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 (MHA X KNY OC)
Fanfiction(No romance) In a world where quirks exist and two sides fight named heroes and villains where one side fight for the good and one side fights for the bad, but one is forgotten. Qurikless are seen as outcasts, weak, useless and can never be heros ho...
