Beep Beep---!
'Wh-what is it?' I shut off my alarm after I awoke and was greeted with a foreign sight leaving me baffled
'Where the hell am I?'
I looked at my bed and saw that was completely different
"Must be a dream" I muttered casually
I don't have many dreams so it makes sense my first dream is strangley… real?
-Knock Knock
I looked at the door anxious 'I know I said this is a dream but what if…'
"Young master, I'm coming in!" a man with a burly voice stated aloud
'What??'
The man opened the door and I saw he appeared to be in his 40's, with dark red eyes and black hair
"Hello?" He frowned at my response and said "Have you recovered from yesterday's incident?"
'Eh?- argh!' I was assaulted with a major pain in my head leaving my hand resting on my temple and the man rushed to me quickly
"YOUNG MASTER!"
'Loud, very loud' I push my hand out signalling I'm okay and Immediately the hell I felt for a second… came back
"ARGHHHH AHHHH"
The last thing I saw was the expression of the man that showed confusion and… sadness and pity? It seemed to run deep.
**
'Dark'
Everything was dark but then… A scene was afront me. A girl that looked only 8 was in front of me and was crying?"
"You meanie, you never play with me" She pouted
I felt the corner of my mouth move slightly up forming a weak smile and tried to touch my face but I couldn't
'Are these… the memories of this person?'
As a kid, I've never been one to try to actively deny things I may not understand, the facts are that I was in a foreign bed, with foreign surroundings, and with people I didn't know
"Kara, maybe next time okay?"
She looked at me furiously with tears threatening to run amok and said "It's always next time, next time what brother?! I just wanna have a bond with you! I-I!" She began stuttering her words out at the end and finally let it out
"I HATE YOU!" and she ran off leaving me or 'me' dumbstruck
-Clack
I seemed to drop something and looked down to pick it up but I spoke
"Huh? W-what's this?"
Water was falling, I looked up and said "Weird I'm inside… so why is it raining, and.. why d-does i-it hurt so bad?"
And I cried, I cried for hours in the same spot muttering crazed 'It's better like this, It's better like this, It's better like this' and with enough deluding myself, I holed up in my room
F'ck, I don't know this girl but, the emotions I'm feeling.. I think back to the name she called, "Viole, you've been through a lot huh..?"
My vision dimmed after and I was thrown into another scene
"Boy" A man with a domineering aura stated coldly as I was on my knee
"Y-Yes father?"
!!!
So this is my fathe-
"You're a failure."
"F-father w-wha"
"And stop with that stuttering sh*t, it's annoying" He said indifferently
Thoughts lingered in my mind but the main one was 'Why?' 'What did I do?'
"Look at your brother, you should model to be just like him"
-Drip Drop
'Ah, this is the fate of Viole'
the scene changes and as more and more time passes I see the life I inhabit now, as a kid Viole K. Wright was a prodigal son with very intensive knowledge which garnered him a lot of attention
Viole had an older brother who was also smart named Konak but Viole's wit shined bright
Showered with so much praise Viole had to live up to extreme expectations and the year came when he would learn his magic talent
**
"Congratulations? Mr. Wright, your son has... Sound Magic"
"…" Stone-faced, my father said nothing
We came from a family of diverse magic users but none had been sound. Sound was heavily ostracized as people regarded it as strictly recon so having a sound magician in a family that is known to be super powerful was disappointing I guess
It was after that, that my treatment was different, my father met me less, showing less love by dismissing me saying "Another time". 'so that's how my sister felt'
After a year my sister was born and I began being bullied by my peers and my brother who used to be my favorite person
I began distancing myself from the world cursing my luck 'Why god? why must I suffer like this? I just want to feel loved and with these thoughts, I became a loner but still loved my little sister
she was my world again but my brother threatened her, saying if I kept being in her life then he'd hurt her and I couldn't take the chance so I slowly backed away from her life
**
'All because of magic? I-I!' Wait… why do I keep referring to Viole as myself and why do I feel everything he feels?
Everything was adding up
My soul… It was being mixed with his
"Keuhk!"
'I am Dan, I am Dan, I am Dan, I am Dan, I am Dan, I am Da- KAAAK'
'It hurts' but I endured it and slowly the light was coming to me
**
Huuuuuu!--
Waking up quickly I looked to see if I was alone and sighed
'Thank god, I need to re-collect myself'
One word reverberated throughout my mind though
Hildegar
The man who ordered my life to be taken, I couldn't believe it
In a rage I began chattering my teeth and squeezed my hand shut digging my nails so deep into my hand that blood was there
Ringggg!--
The ringing pain brought me back and I relaxed
Right, there's nothing much I can do about it right now, I'm weak
{Fusion Completed}
{System of the Chronicles of the Seven Deadly Sins initiating}
!!!
'No way…'
I remembered that title... The story my best friend loved, the thing he wanted me to read the most, I'm in this world!?
Immediately my suspicions came a fruit 'Did he know this would happen…?'
No, It's impossible and unlikely, he's a human, and no human has knowledge of supernatural occurrences
"Haaaaaaaaaa" This is burdensome, I was taken out of my thoughts hearing
{1%}
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{23%}
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{57%}
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{78%}
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{99%}
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{System Established link with the user, Think out <Status>
Okay?
'Status'
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Name: Viole K. Wright
Age: 16
Profession: Magician
Level: 13
Magic: Sound
Magic Progression: Beginner
Magic Spells: Sound Barrier
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'Well, this is interesting isn't it?'
A nice revolution, 'I'll continue this later, my brain is still tired from the fusion and with all this stress, I just wanna sleep'
Laying in my bed, the foreign feeling before left, and now it felt like.. "Home"
I slept that day, thinking of all the things needed to do, and lost consciousness falling victim to the cousin of death