"I granted your wish mother"
with those last words on his mind and every passing memory, the pain "NO DON"T LEAVE ME WITH IT PLEASE!!!" (engine roaring) (fading away) "(are these my memories?)" as Haruta looked around at his child like hands he heard footsteps (tat) (tat) as he looked up he saw a lady with a few bruises and marks on her face as she looked at him with a piercing gaze that sent shivers down his spine, he froze in place with one word on his mind (mom?).
he felt the pain, sorrow, hurt, and sadness flow to him at once, the whole scenery changed "haha look its Haruta, he's so weird/ i know right/ who would wanna be with that weirdo/ i heard he has no mom/ i heard she died" as the mocking children's voices flooded his ears he covered them with his child like hands sitting on the floor recalling everything the countless painful memories, the hatred, the sorrow .
[Haruta]shut up.....shut up....shut up please....SHUT UP!!!" with the memories fading away he looked around darkness, total darkness "(i see so this is where my mind has finally pulled me, am i asleep?, have i gone insane?, no i remember i was hit by a car or truck? so i must be dead right)"
thinking of different possibilities he decided not to care any further closing his eyes drifting of to sleep, he wanted to sleep for all eternity however even his dreams haunted him.
after a while he opened his eyes revealing the plane world differently, the vast darkness he witnessed before was no longer instead it was replaced with a sight of a grassy field, looking around he was confused but yet pleased, gazing at the view he felt at peace, after looking around more he turned behind him seeing a tree,it was lifeless dead and withered as if touching it would turn it to ash and reduce it to nothing.
walking closer and closer he gazed at it, a tree without life, no leaves, even the wood a dead dark and spoiled colour, not a single hint of life on it.
[???]Sorrowful isn't it, as if touching it would turn it to dust only to be catered by the vast winds of this grass lands, am i correct on your thoughts Haruta Snow?
appearing behind him was an elegant male with various different colours in his eyes, wearing elegant medieval clothing, he didn't feel anything not surprised as if no emotion entered his body not even feeling, it was like he had a physical form yet it wasn't there, alive yet not.
[???]surprising is it not? death such a mystery of the mortal kind, you however did not resent the life you had, quite the mystery you are Haruta
[Haruta]what do you mean? was i supposed to resent my life?
in wonder of who this man was and what he spoke off, what he meant and also why he was here, or more why both of them were here.
[???]you are confused i know however remember this well Haruta, a mortal life of misery will in vain be brought with happiness and kindness
[Haruta]???
[???]you feel similarity with this tree correct?
changing the subject Haruta looked at the tree and indeed did feel similar to it, no more like a connection to it as if it were a direct link to him, but it felt weak and faded to him
[Haruta]i guess, so what? anyway who are you anyway?
[???]me, i am....hmmm i am the very being of a life without meaning, no it would be closer to say i am a life that is no longer lived, i am the very being of no purpose
[Haruta]i don't get your way of talking it's all too confusing, well you got a name at least?
[???]Izanagi, Izanagi-No-Okami
[Haruta]i see than how is it that you know my name
[Izanagi]you see i watch over the trees of the mortal life, and through out my life time of infinite millennia, remembering a single name would be nothing
appearing all around them trees filled like an infinite forest, Haruta was surprised at the majestic sight of this, some trees were newly blossomed, some fully blossomed others withering some old and some breaking, however he also noticed the trees that were dying were withering away.
[Haruta]why do they wither away?
[Izanagi]you see these trees are the trees of mortal life, they represent a span of your life time, each leaf is represented as your actions along the way, the branches are the different paths and choices you have made in your life, the growth of the tree is how much of the age you have hit.
[Haruta]i see than why is it that the trees around are withering but no one else appears and since im dead my tree should be withering and i should be dead right? than whats really going on?
[Izanagi]it seems so, however even i do not have the answer to that question, you had a strong will, a strong enough will to break away the crossroads between the tree of mortals and the long fidelity of life, you should have long turned to dust by now and been catered to join in the continuation of life
[Haruta]what continuation, what happens after death?
[Izanagi]i don't know i have never passed on to the next life, after all i am burdened with immortality only to watch on as these trees wither and follow through with life, but you, your the first to ever appear in between the borders of life and death
thinking about it Haruta wondered what would happen to him, looking at him the man pondered for a few moments, looking back at the tree he clicked on to something.
[Izanagi]hmm how about this, i'll exceed your life and revert your soul force to live once again, how about it?
[Haruta]what exactly do you mean?
[Izanagi]simple i turn back your soul and you join a world that is of a strong enough force to hold it then you can live once again, how about it?
[Haruta]not sure what your going on about but whatever you say
[Izanagi]okay this may be strange at first but just try and bare with it okay?
stepping close to him, he tapped his forehead with 2 fingers, afterwards as if passing out his body dropped and in turn holding what seemed to be a drip of water, however the water seemed tainted and dark, looking at it Izanagi felt immense sorrow and pain from it, not able to change anything in his life nor remove his memories for his next life he felt sorry
[Izanagi]forgive me mortal i am not in any position to change your fate of pain
turning to the tree he split the drip of water into small droplets smaller than atoms, pushing it inside the tree of mortals suddenly everything seemed peaceful and silent the tree still remained the same for a long amount of time the male preserved the tree and his body, needing a body for rebirth and to hold his new soul that will be reformed with a part of his soul force.
after long, the tree had bloomed a new root, feeling the presence of life, he opened his eyes smiling, standing up he looked over at the body of Haruta that has long since remained the same after a whole century due to the powers of Izanagi, placing his hands out he reached towards the body of Haruta drawing out essence and turning is body to a faint energy, usually this energy should be a bright white however for reasons unknown Haruta energy was a dark black and thick mist, confused he shook his head
[Izanagi]no matter, he is different after all, to be able to break the border between life and death
pushing the essence inside the tree he thought of no repercussions, after doing so the tree seemed to start blooming faster and faster, until all leaves bloomed once again.
[Izanagi]okay now a world that is strong enough to host this body
looking through realms he searched many different realms, even realms of dreams and imagination, not satisfied he decided to appear in front of Haruta tree, appearing a golden like thread attach to his forehead and to the trees roots, turning it a golden colour he started searching the memories of Haruta, after looking he was intrigued at the world of *FAIRY TAIL*
making the realm of dreams open he created a realm of such as the world of Fairy Tail would apply, making sure he got it correct he preserved Haruta new body in the forest of Magnolia.
[Izanagi]i am truly sorry for not being able to revert your memories, however i hope this new world will bring you a kindness never forgotten.....goodbye mortal