There was once a teenage girl called Ayama Katsuji. She had a long raven black hair that matched her navy blue eyes. She was a beautiful being. But one late afternoon, she got shot. Once she wakes up, she isn't in her human body she was used to.
Wha...
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⬆️This is how Blue Goddess looks like⬆️ Also, I changed her eye color, so it's dark blue, not neon blue. Sorry if the pictures are turned sideways, they're supposted to be turned normally, but I can't change it. 🤷♀️
It's a sunny day. Conversations are heard and so are people seen. Seen in a circle, in a park. Circling a dead body of a youngster Ayama Katsuji who died of unknown reasons. People have different emotions going on in their heads. Some have sadness, some disbelief, and so on. Unknown to them, someone or something awakens.
She opened her eyes. She was laying on the ground, close to a body. Female body. She was confused as to who it is. She felt familiarity, but she didn't know why. She sat up, looking at the people. They didn't seem to notice her, which made her confusion bigger. She stood up and looked around. She was a bit taller than them, yet they still didn't notice her.
A woman's voice was heard. Familiar. Too familiar. Yet not recognisable. The woman pushed through the crowd and froze. Her emotion was; sorrow, disbelief, shock. She was on the verge of tears.
"N-no way..." the woman choked out, gaining her attention. The face was... familiar. Too familiar. Yet not recognisable, too. She looked at the dead body, then the woman. They looked... similar. Too similar.
Then, the man walked to the woman. Him being familiar too. He looked at the body, getting the same emotions as the woman.
"My baby girl..." The woman broke into tears, hugging the man as he hugged her back.
They're... her parents...
The police officer walked to them and started asking them questions. To her, it felt like the sounds got distant, the world around her getting blurry.
She looked down at herself, observing her clothes. Almost everything was a different shade of blue, except the belt and fur straps on her coat and pants, which were white. Her pants were dark blue, coat was ocean blue. She continued to observe herself. A belt was white, but without fur. Her armor was deep blue. She felt fangs in her mouth, her teeth in the back of it being sharp too, canine like. Her hair was dark blue, skin baby blue from what she could see. She felt something on her back. She looked at it as best as she could. She saw wings. With hands. She was confused. She grabbed her right wing, opened and observed it. The feathers were hard, sharp and light, almost silver blue. She felt a slight weight on her head, touching her forehead she felt something like a crown with long, sharp horns and a slight bump in the middle of the crown.
She felt something else underneath the belt. She took it out and observed it. A card. A card, but not a normal one. On it was something written.
The Goddess Number 23
She was even more confused. 'What is it supposted to... mean?'
Blue Goddess
Then, the sounds and background returned to normal. Her confusion rose. 'Blue... Goddess...?' She looked around.
The youngster's body was getting hidden by a black plastic bag and then carried into an ambulance, while parents were crying and full of sorrow. As the ambulance was driving off, she had no other choice but to follow it, as she wanted answers.
▪3 days timeskip▪
It's sunny, again. But today a soft breeze is accompaning the sun, the warmth.
The warmth.
The warmth that one family had. But it left them, leaving them to coldness.
And now, Ayama is buried at the cemetery. A nice, soft grass surrounding the grave, plus the flowers from those, who lost her.
Blue Goddess was sitting in front of the grave, looking at the tombstone.
'Ayama... Katsuji, eh...?' '16 years old...'
Her face was holding a soft expression. A soft breeze played with her long, dark blue hair. She kept looking at the stone in front of her.
'Why do I feel connected to you, "Ayama"?' 'What are you to me...?' 'Who... am I?' 'Why can't they see me?'
The questions kept bugging her. Blue Goddess looked at the blue sky with clouds of different shapes and sizes. She sighed softly, closing her eyes and trying to relax.
There was someone walking next to the graveyard. A gold colored chain on his black gakuren, gold colored accesories on his black hat. The hat itself being ripped in half, blending with his black, spiky yet curly hair. A deliquent. That infamous deliquent from Ayama's school. Known as Jotaro Kujo. Yes, that Jotaro.
Feeling something strange, he looked at the graveyard, seeing somebody dressed fully in shades of blue.
'What the hell... there is no carneval, so why is this weirdo dressed like that?'
Unknown to him, Blue Godded looked at him in the corner of her eye.
'Who... is that?' 'I feel... strangely connected to him, too.' 'Can he see me?'
"Hmph, whatever. It can't be a stand, that'd be ridicilous." He kept on walking.
She watched him walk away. When he was out of her sight, she looked at the tombstone. She sighed softly again. She laid down, putting her head on her palm, trying to find answers to her questions.
「To Be Continued」
Hello to whoever read this! I'm sorry for this chapter being kinda late and short, but I want to keep the mostly interesting thing - meeting, on another chapter. Idk when the next chapter will be, I'll try my best to make the new chapter come out as fast as I will be able to. By then, please stand by. I'll see you in the next chapter, bye-bye!
