A beautiful girl opened her eyes, just to stare at the ceiling of a cheap inn home to many spiders.
"What happened?"Misha asked hopping that someone would answer.
"Misha?" She looked at the man who had a worried and anticipating look at the same time.
Who could it be other than her dear father, Vaden.
Her father who took care of her even if she was unlike the other children, who were getting stronger and making life of their own in this harsh world.
She thought herself to be pathetic. Unable to walk in this world was as good as dead. Yet she was alive, only due to the grace of her father.
She hated it! she hated it every day. Stuck in a chair unable to move or strong enough to kill herself. She thought of the easiest way, death, but the image of her father and late mother kept flashing in her mind everytime she thought about it.
Even though she was a little girl she was smart enough to know about her fathers condition. After her mothers death, her father had this gloomy aura around him and Misha knew if she were to end her life, he would soon follow after.
And she did not want that.
Misha's mother was a kind yet at the same time a ferocious women. Treat kindness with kindness and cruelty with cruelty, naturally as her daughter this values were easily ingrained into her personality too.
That's why she didn't kill herself. Her father gave her kindness, so she should repay this kindness just by existing and being a pillar for her father to lean on.
But that didn't make her life any easier, even-more-so she was burdened by it. Seeing her hardworking father made her even more guilty. To pay for her treatment he would jump into the most dangerous part of the forests to hunt beasts, risking his life in the process.
One day her father came home with a broken arm and seeing this, she cried. A few tear drops fell and she fell unconscious. The next day when she woke up the celling of the hospital met her.
And she later found out that she got dehydrated due to shedding a few tear drops. Her father with his broken arm went to hunt beasts to fill the hospital bill, because of her, again.
She couldn't even cry anymore without indirectly hurting her father. From that day onwards she didn't cry. Her suffering was as silent as the dark and depressing nights.
But that was in the past, she wasn't weak anymore,
Tears slid down her now rosy cheeks, creating a striking contrast with her past dry and husky self. In fact, her current self was as beautiful as the princesses from those fantasy novels, that will most likely invoke the primal genes within males to protect her.
"Uwhaa" An unsuppressed cry came out of her trembling mouth.
Hugging her father like a Koala, she cried untill a puddle of salty tears were formed underneath.
Her father patted her gently with his eyes going moist. This was the happiest day of his and her life. It took an entire month for his daughter to wake up form her slumber, only the positive change in her health calmed his heart down, whenever he watched her sleeping figure.
Looking his little girl now, he could hardly relate previous her to the her now. The difference was too striking. Fortunately his instincts as a father told him that she was definitely his daughter and the features of his late wife further confirms it.
"I can feel it!! I can feel my legs *sniff i-I don't have to be a burden anymore!" She said while changing her position, cementing herself on his chest.
Tears slid down through Vaden's baggy eyes. The thought itself that her daughter considered herself a burden greatly pained him.
"Stop saying stupid things! Aren't you a smart girl? No! not just a smart girl, my smart girl. You never were and never will be a burden for me. You are my greatest treasure that shines brighter than the brightest moon..." He said with the truest of hearts "So don't be down. Cheer up girl this is a happy occasion, god has graced us with his blessings after all"
Hearing her father thanking god Misha's eyebrow twitched with anger 'When has god ever helped us. Insted it was a boy the same age as me mistaken for a devil who helped me. Not some nonexistent god' She thought to herself.
Thinking about the boy with white and black hair she couldn't help but clench her fist 'Such a powerful technique to cure a person completely. There must be some kind great cost for using it.Yet Yet! he cured me! How could someone be so benevolent? Ahh I'm confused... but i will surely pay this back multifold' She thought with new found determination, unlike her previous self who had given into fate.
The current world was not advanced enough to cure a person especially a crippled and near death person instantly. Yet Sen did exactly that, he cured her instantly. This made her doubt that actions like this would be done without any backlash. But due to her stubbornness, she firmly belived that such a broken-power does not exist.
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Night time approached, while Vaden went outside. Misha with a burning oil-lamp put up a few attempts to walk.
Surprisingly she found out that in few tries she could walk like a seasoned athlete. Not just that she could now recall every happened in her life as clear as today.
Somehow her memory and comprehensive power was upped tremendously. So much so that when she closed her eyes she could recall every finest details with the shabby room.
This greatly spooked her, What kind of monster had she become? She could even detect Chakra without outside help. She was dam sure even those noble scions couldn't do what she did. And her gratitude towards Sen elevated multifold.
As she was immensely in her own world. The little flame silently dimmed. The entire world was experiencing the same thing. Darkness shrouded the entire world, not even the light of the stary sky reached the world.
"W-what?"
"were's the light?"
Only when the sound of people panicking reached her did she snap out of her thoughts, only to find herself in a complete darkness.
*Muffled whispers*
"Who!" She jumped like cat hearing the spooky whispers.
*whispers*
Suddenly her entire view changed.
A space as white as infinite it is. With no edges or borders, completely silent. As if some god pushed the mute button.
"Hello there"
Rumble!
A deep thunder-striking voice reverberated across the space.
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[Enjoy]
pointers* please<3