PoorGod
"Make no mistake, I just did not release my aura ... because this world could be destroyed in the process," Gold said as he whipped toward the sky, making a strong wind roar and all the black clouds that were gathered, dispersed.
I will destroy you
The monster inched closer until he was right up in my face. "My name is Kromethus, the slayer of worlds." Then my head got chopped off. I wouldn't recommend having your head chopped off since it's very painful. When I got decapitated, a dark-purple shadow came out from the wound. It attached to my head and pulled it back to my neck. I wasn't dead but the pain was unbearable. My vision became blurry and I started seeing black dots in my eyes. If i fight him in my state I would undoubtedly die even with this strange power. But if I run away I would still die, so I did the most heroic thing that I could, I ran. I didn't get far until old purple man leaped in front of me and stabbed me in the gut multiple times. "Ahhhh, Arggggggg." I can't die now. The strange shadows aren't helping me this time. I won't lose! "I CAN'T GIVE UP!" I didn't know what I was doing, luckily my body did, I subconsciously stuck my hand out. I felt a strong tug on my entire body, my whole body felt like it was on fire. I looked towards the purple monster. He was impaled with a thousand black swords, they glowed an dark purple.
"Let me know if you cured them already ok?"I Said
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Clive
"I cant take this! First it was Kacchan, then the other kids, then the Teachers and now! even All-Might, God! Dammit! Damn It all to hell!!" I shouted my lungs out, tears dropping down my face like a broken dam, "Izuku sweetheart? are you Okay?" Asked my Mom from outside my room, Instead of answering I stood up and walked around the room, taking off each and every piece of my All-Might collectibles, An hour and a half later I exit my room and walk towards the living room.
Hmmm?
"Anyway, Aster" Desmond said turning to him "I couldn't help but overhear part of your conversation. You should really be getting some sleep when you can. No telling when the war will force us to stay awake for days"
"Why are you concerned about where I'm going Lindy?" his eyes were red and the sinews were showing on his forehead, words barely came out of his mouth when he tried to speak, the veins on his neck became strong as if he was singing a high note.
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