[A/N: I've decided that I will make his ability Destruction itself and his flaw nerf him by driving him crazy he can only fight it by chanting his true name, whitch he does not have at this moment.
This will make it that he has a powerful ability but he has to use his mind more than just blast anything he sees. Thanks to everyone for suggesting ideas. And once again I will not make it romance any time soon.]
[Aspect ability aquired.]
[Aspect ability name: Destruction.]
Arthur stared at the runes almost seemingly flabbergasted, by the unoriginal names, he summoned his runes slowly.
Name: Arthur.
True Name: .
Rank: Dreamer.
Destruction core: Dormant.
Destruction fragments: [26/1000.]
Looking at his runes, Arthur raised a brow at the diffrent naming of his, Soul core and fragments, appearently deciding to figure it out later he continued reading.
Memories: [Pale longsword], [Bloody crown].
Echoes: --.
Attributes: [hatred], [Mark of Divinity], [Child of Destruction], [Child of Hatred], [Sword master].
Aspect name: [Destruction.]
Aspect rank: Divine.
Aspect abilities: [Destruction.]
Aspect ability description: [ You can call and control destruction at a whim, until it controls you on a whim.]
Now frowning Arthur stared at the "until it controls you on a whim" words slightly worried what it actually meant, sighing he decided to ignore it and wait.
[All power has a price.]
[You have received a flaw.]
Flaw: [Once the master, now the puppet.]
[Flaw description: The more you use Destruction, the more it controls you.]
Staring at the runes, mouth agape, he read it over again, and yeah it was still there, now scowling he muttered "of course I get a powerful aspect and then get locked out of it." Sighing, it could of been much worse, atleast he can use use his memories and attributes, chuckling slightly at the pure copium, Arthur waited to wake up.
[Wake up, Arthur!]
His eyes flew open, his gasps clearly audible, his eyes darted around, like a cornered animal, until he calmed, in an unnatural speed. Taking in his situation, he noticed he was in some sort of metal bindings on what seemed to be a medical bed.
He heard a cough, looking up he saw a man leaning on a chair, smoking a cigarette, clearly focused on him, "Arthur?" managing a nod in the restraints, "good, wait a second until I get these off" then man took a bit, and Arthur stood up, he stretched his stiff and slightly unresponsive body, the man continued speaking "ill take you to the showers, and then we will go to the cafeteria, for some food and mandatory questions, nothing serious" the man grinned slightly somehow balancing the cigarette between his lips while speaking, Arthur simply nodded.
Walking in the showers and quickly washing myself he noticed a mirror on the wall, stepping closer, and cleaning it off, he saw himself, clearly diffrent, but still him, his hair had turned golden, his body was more lean, a bit more muscular, and his eyes had turned into a pure radiant gold, with black pupils that looked more like a cat's than a man's. Quickly drying himself, and dressing in a police tracksuit, he exited the showers, noticing the same man leaning on the other the side of the wall, Arthur approached him.
"Done already?" Arthur nodded again, the man frowned slightly, but continued speaking, "then let's go".
Arriving at the cafeteria they got some food that looked more fit for prisoners than policeman, they both slowly ate, the man started speaking "look kid ill get straight to the point" Arthur nodded to him urging him to speak " Alright first, do you wish to get any psychological counseling?" He shook his head in a negative, for some reason the man's smile only grew, "Alright, do you wish to attend the awakened academy?" He nodded this time, and spoke " Yes however I would like to go to the orphanage first." The man's smile dimmed, and he nodded "understandable".
they finished eating and left the police station.
Quickly arriving at the orphanage, he talked to the caretaker, that seemed oh so happy to see he made it out alive.
Arthur quickly grabbed a few of his important belongings, and left.
And there he was, barely an hour after passing his first nightmare, infront of the gigantic gates of the awakened acedamy.
[A/N: thanks for reading, as always point out mistakes or inconsistencies and please someone, I beg of thee tell me how tf do I write in povs, cuz I have to re read everything just to fix up the "I" into "he" and stuff also how tf do I do dialoge in 3rd person pov cuz holy it seems so repetitive, should I just change to 1st person pov while in dialoge? Idk share your thoughts it really motivates me, wasn't even planing to write today. Bye bye.