The Devil's Collector

Summary: Zoro would do anything for his nakama, even if it meant selling his soul in exchange for theirs.

AN: So I have a mind palace where all of my stories sit or are in action within my head (basically this is how I daydream) and I use Zoro as one of my avatars; I use him as my main character, for example. This particular idea has been sitting my head for quite some time and I thought I'd share it with you.

I OWN NOTHING!

Flashbacks

"Thoughts"

"Shinigami"

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Zoro fell to his knees, his blank stare directed at the wall in front of him. Without hesitating, Zoro stuck his hand into the wound in his stomach, gathering blood on his fingers. He didn't flinch; the pain of this wound would be nothing compared to the wound on his heart should he turn around. Silently, determined, Zoro began to draw on the wall in front of him.

"Zoro-san, look at what I've found,"Robin said, looking at an old tome.

Zoro glanced up from the journal he was reading. "What is it?" he asked, marking his page.

Robin turned the book around, revealing the title. "It's a book on summoning creatures of the underworld," she explained.

Zoro's eyebrow rose. "Such as?"

Robin flipped through it. "Youkai, and look, even the Shinigami," she showed him.

"Cool," Zoro noted absentmindedly as he took the symbol in."

Zoro stared at the pentagram once he finished it; this was his last hope. With unyielding anger, Zoro thrust his bloodied hand into the center of the symbol; the wall creaked but didn't give as light and smoke exploded from within it.

Weakly, Zoro stood, holding his stomach together as he slowly backed away. Zoro was forced to shield his eyes as the light grew brighter and brighter until finally, it was over. Power pulsed through the room, an energy that Zoro swore he felt go through his soul. When it stopped, and Zoro could open his eyes again, there was darkness, only lit up by five blue flames in the center of the room.

"Why have you summoned me, you hairless age?" a distinctly, young voice asked.

Zoro gasped when he saw his 'guest'. "Kuina?" Zoro whispered.

TBC…

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I'll probably post again by the end of the day so don't be too sad. This is your opportunity. I need weapons! Any origin(game, anime, manga, etc) with a name. a master, and the fandom it came from. I can get the rest.

Till next time,

Ja ne~!