The heavenly fairy

Chapter 1: Meeting with God



Hello everyone. This is my new job, ask why I created a new fanfiction so early? it's simple, I was inspired by two authors who make fanfiction based on black clover, and I decided to make a fanfiction based on it.

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[when I open my eyes, do I feel?

What I feel is nothing, I don't feel my body, or anything.

looking around with my eyes, I see that I am flying in the void. The darkness that only engulfed my body.

I'm starting to remember everything I remembered from my life, I had a good job, I was a manager at a car dealership.

with family, friends, I had them, by the age of 25, I bought everything I wanted. I traveled with my parents, to whom I already devoted little time.

Ask what about your personal life? if I had a girlfriend, then after high school, I didn't date anyone.

I wanted to create a good career for myself, so that everything would go uphill. But my short life was interrupted.

Ask how? It's simple, I crashed from a plane after one of my vacations.

If I had known I was going to die soon, I would have spent more time with my family, and nothing more. But I hope that everything is fine with them and they will move on.

Remembering my moments from life, a white light hits my eyes, because of which I couldn't help but see nothing.

After a while, the light stopped and I opened my eyes, but I was still recovering from temporary blindness.

Looking around, I see that I am not in a void, but in a white room decorated with numerous paintings, which contained everything that I saw in my world, and everything that we were far away to find out.

* Greetings, child, I am the one whom you people call "God"*

Feeling that I could move my body, I bowed to the white glow, who called himself god.

If he is God, then why not show him respect!?

because he is essentially the creator of everything.

— Hello, is there anything you would like from me?

— Yes, my child. Every few thousand years, my children and I choose 1 lucky person who goes to another world to see what he will do with the chance given to him. But if he refuses, then we release him so that he can wait for the distribution.

Considering all that God has said, can I ask a few questions?

God nodded at the man's words.

— Why don't I feel anything but calm? I see God, the creator of everything, and what are these pictures that move and seem to develop themselves?

— The answer to your first question is simple, in this place, all your emotions that will interfere with our conversation are turned off, and that's why you are so calm. The answer to your second question. These paintings are not simple at all, these drawings are real, you can say, like a live broadcast in the form of a painting.

— why do you need so many paintings?

— I painted these pictures, drawing everything that I want, then it all appears, my first organic and intelligent creation was you people.

— Thank you for answering my questions. Now can we get to the most important thing?

— You're right, let's get to the point.— God snapped his fingers, and 3 appeared in front of him

—with the help of these wheels of fortune, we will find out your new appearance, abilities, and what kind of world you will enter. The Worlds will include everything that you people have come up with.

— Okay, let's get started.

The wheels of fortune began to spin at an incredible speed that the guy's eyes did not have time to examine anything.

After a couple of dozen seconds, the wheels stopped, and it was written there.

world:BLACK CLOVER.

abilities: . (FROM THE ANIME: 7 DEADLY SINS.)

APPEARANCE: ZHUO FAN FROM THE SHORT STORY—The Steward Demonic Emperor.

After reading the words from the wheel, the guy nodded approvingly.

— I will say in advance that you will not have all the abilities, the rest will be revealed when you are worthy of them.

— Details about your ability will be in your grimoire.

"So I have to use a grimoire to use the powers of the sacred spear?"

—You can use the grimoire as a storage for your weapon, but you can control it without the grimoire. Or you can make a pillow out of it, as King did.

— It's time for us to say goodbye, my son, good luck in your new life.

The guy began to disintegrate into small pieces of light. After the guy disappeared, "god" looked at the place where the guy was standing—I hope he lives a good life.— After that, God disappeared from human eyes.

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In the clover kingdom, in the hospital, there was a woman in her 20s, with hair the color of raven feathers, eyes the color of blood, pale skin, as if she was on the verge of death.

She screamed from the indescribable pain of childbirth, the obstetricians tried to cheer up the girl, of noble blood. But the attempts were in vain, they were covered with words that even the royals could not boast of.

After 5 hours, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, "where is my son?"

one of the midwives approached a woman who had a baby in her arms, like an angel, with an angelic appearance.With white hair like the first snowfall, eyes the color of crystal rubies, skin was snow-white, that any person would envy our baby.

the obstetrician gave the baby to the newly-made mother.

— My baby, what a beauty you are.The girl pressed against the child's cheek, she drew a crystal clear tear onto the child's snow—white skin, which made him shudder slightly.

— My miracle, you have no idea how long we have wanted you to be born.

The doors of the newly-made mother's room flew open with a loud bang. A man of about 25 years old, with eyes of the purest sky, came out from there.

with blonde hair that looks soft and slightly wavy. They fall freely to the shoulders, creating a careless and slightly disheveled look. The bangs are long, partially covers the forehead and has several strands escaping from the total mass of hair.

After he made his way into the room, slightly out of breath, "What's up with my son and wife?"

Seeing how his wife was looking at him with a sullen face, holding the child, who was slowly falling asleep, but because of his father's screams, he began to rustle, slowly opening his eyes, and deafening all the people present with his crying.

The father of the child approached his wife, and sat down on his knees to be at the level of the sitting wife.

— This is my son, this is really my son, I became a father.— The guy clung to the blanket that covered the woman's body and began to cry softly.

— Thank you for giving birth to my son.The man looked at his wife with gratitude and joy, in whose eyes all the sincerity of his words was shown.

The woman stroked her lying husband, and just smiled at him, and continued to lull her son to sleep.

The man put his fingers to the child's nose, and began to poke his nose, the child from the action of his father, tried to laugh, but instead of the sounds of laughter, he only got a cackle.

The parents looked into each other's eyes from this, and laughed merrily at the action of their child.

— Darling, what should we call our son?

The man, hearing his wife's question, answered without delay—Ellion, Ellion Strauss.

"what a beautiful name, Ellion.


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