Small short something-something fresh to relax my mind from the mess of my main fanfic.
Dunno how will it progress, but hopefully toward a more relaxed direction.
Yep.
So anyway,
Enjoy~
Disclaimer: any and all events that are on this story is a fanmade, its fiction, completely unrelated to any kind of real life events,etc. It surelt as heck does not belong to me. Every characters that were included in the story belongs to their respective owner.
Clack.
Pit.
Pat.
Zaaaaaaa.
Under the cover of a heavy downpour, pair of white colored irises greeted themselves to a view of the starless nightsky in exchange of the striking manmade architectures which seemed to protude from the ground and towering all over, their shapes and colors almost blended in with the darkness of the night if not for the few flickering lights that outlined themselves perfectly inbetween the surface of the building.
As the moon shone brightly between the cracks of the thick dark clouds, a single figure steadied themselves on their two naked feets.
"Where...am I?"
The figure trudged through the rough grey textured ground beneath them, occasionally they would met contact with some of the chilly liquid puddles that littered and clogged all over the small alley.
Eyes fluttered as their owner make use of all their strength to keep it awake.
Their vision may be blurred, but even still the figure moved forward to the only escape the tiny place presented.
"How...did I get here...?"
As the figure stepped closer toward the gap, sounds of blaring horns and heavy thuds welcomed them, almost to the point of deafening their ears. Murmurs upon murmurs were whispered and exchanged as their owners pointed and called out toward the unknown figure.
Dimming white pair of orbs slowly peered to the much larger roads that served as the main channel of the small hallway the unknown individual advanced out from.
A single row of two way street filled with many kind of blooming colored shades which hid their owners from the droplets that came from the sky.
...?
As the world itself seemed to went past by the figure in a slow motion, a few strands of hair, with the color of dark brown fell off and obscured their sense of vision of the world around them, leaving only their single white pupil to peer through.
The figure used both of their arms to envelop their drenched body in a futile attempt of regaining some aspect of warmth, their breath came out in a ragged and random intervals while still making sure not to let any foreign moistures inside their body.
"...Child, what happened to you?"
A kind but rough voice came out from the shadow of a silhouette that had loomed over the figure, their build much more tall and big than the one called 'child' under them, before a blanket of somekind of fabric settled itself on top of the smaller figure.
'Who...?'
Under the softly layed fabric, the 'Child' turned their head upward to identify the anonymous but kind sounding individual, only to find their face obscured beneath the same kind of textile they presented toward the 'Child'.
The tall figure extended their left hand on top of the 'Child', before putting the other one next to their own head. "Suspect have escaped, but we found an unknown civilian child at the location instead, sir. Request for immediate evacuation at-"
...
"...Indeed, sir. The child looked like he had somekind of --, sir."
...
"Yes,-- eyes -- white. Possibly..."
...
"--"
'Who...are you talking to?' the small child whispered inside his own mind while he gazed toward the tall figure in confusion, their gesture seemed familiar to him. Although, at the time it was still hazy and unclear, like a vacuum inside his memory.
Not long after, pitch black spots started to cloud his vision, splotching and spreading slowly from their edges.
'..Ugh- I can't...'
Unable to keep up with the budding weakness that had spread itself inside his own body, the small child finally closed their eyes and ultimately fell into a deep slumber.
Clack.
Vision of both white and clear marble ceiling entered his view, the moment it did, the child quickly readjusted himself until his back touched the cold pristine wall behind him.
"...Huh?"
White hazy eyes heavily pried itself awake as their owner scanned through the small room they found themselves in.
Hospital.
His mind told him.
For a moment he could've believed the voice inside him, if not for the fact that he had catched a glimpse of some kind of unknown machine that looked like it had monitored and displayed his 'condition'.
...
NAME : -
AGE : 10
RACE : HUMAN
OCCUPATION : CIVILIAN
STATUS : NORMAL
...
The Nameless Child tilted his head, unsure about the significance of all those displayed arrangement of words, especially so, given the machine which had displayed such, had never been seen ever in his life before.
A single static ran through him.
"--Live! Hey, --! I assure you, those -- are --!"
Who?
The Nameless Child clutched his head.
What are you...
Something touched the back of his hand, which then alerted him from the sudden contact, "...Child, you're awake...?" A familiar rough voice he had heard before spoke to him.
Subconcsiously he buried his hand inside the soft thin blanket before finally decided to make eye contact with the unknown individual, his pale white eyes found themselves staring at a dull deep blue irises.
"The name is Ab-... Second, you can call me Second."
"...Second-san?"
The figure nodded, although with their face still hidden under their helmet, the child couldn't quite picture the kind of appropriate expression they could be making inside those metal cover.
"Ehem! what is your name, Child?" The figure cleared their throat before they went forward and opened up a conversation with him in order to atleast discovers some sort of resemblance of identity from him. Although unfortunately for them, and for him himself, he couldn't remember it either.
He felt like there was a big gap inside his memory, some fragmented while others just wasn't quite there.
He could recall someone talking to him before, but some of its content was amiss and unrecognizable, like a wounded part from an otherwise unblemished skin.
But somehow...
The Nameless Child folded both of his palms for a few seconds before he unfolded them back again, the action weirdly brought comfort at him before he extended one single arm upward in a motion that concealed the only source of light inside his current abode.
Why does it feel much more smaller...?
The Child made another motion, this time as if he had grasped the light brought it upon his palm.
"Child, do you remember anything at all?"
The figure interrupted his thought, their tone exuded a semblance of discomfort and worry toward him, or maybe his well being as he had been quite silent for most of the conversation.
"...I don't-" with a small whispered reply, the child finally answered the long awaited question that the figure had pinned over him, although the answer- they would only confuse the figure even further.
"...I don't know."
Under the warmth lights that emitted from one of the beautifully arranged line of stained glasses in the shape of a cross, dark brown colored hair which ended with a short low ponytail could be seen reflecting its light as their owner was found in a position like that of a prayer.
Their head faced downward with their eyes closed, fingers pinched and placed between a small silver cross shaped necklace as the figure whispered a series of invocations and chants, one of their legs kneeled down while the other served as somekind of support for their clutched palm.
"Yumi, its almost time."
The figure twitched a bit in response of their name being called, before they finally tilted their head downward further once more and brought it back up for the last time. The now named Yumi then turned their head around toward the soft feminine voice, before carefully used both hands to push themselves up.
"...Coming, Sister Claire."
[AN] : something inside my mind I need to let out
- that's it.
...I wonder, if I decided to use another vtubers instead of too many OCs excluding the main OC chara, how will the story progress?
Nah, I couldn't do that kind of thing yet.
I was thinking about the lore like that of DxD biblical war, but with vtubers and Virtual Reality.
With an added bonus of both Augmented Reality from SAO and GGO's currency exchange.
Like, underworld fight, kanata fall scene, etc
Geez.
Would be great if I could just flesh it out.
(It sounds great inside my mind anyway)
Oh well, after this back to the main one~
...after I researched what I needed, of course.
So anyway,
Thank you for reading!!
See you next chapter-
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