My name's Suchi-ru Harmony. Most call me Suchi. My story begins a few days before I died, but I'll just give you a summary.
Since I was little, I could see spirits as easily as I saw the living. I grew up alone, cuz some spirit monster ate the spirits of my family. It was about to eat me when some guy in a black robe came and saved me by cutting it's face in half with his sword. Since then, when ever I'm in trouble from those monsters, he appeared and saved me. He seemed to struggle a little more around me as I grew older. Sometimes he looked sick. He always left before I could say anything.
I grew up on the streets, and taught myself to fight, stealing food constantly. As I grew up, more and more gangs appeared. I singly owned my own territory, and no one challenged me. One day, I was cutting across another territory with my loot when I saw a gang throwing down on some little kid for taking a shortcut home through their ally. The kid was bleeding and covered in bruises. They were about to punch him again when I stepped in and caught the guy's fist. I threw him against a wall and the gang ran off. The guy had cracked his head, so I picked up his cell and called an ambulance for the kid and the guy.
That night, while I slept, the gang came with guns and killed me before I could get to me feet. From then on I was chained to the gang. The monsters seemed to increase after that. Everytime the gang split up, the chains conected to my chest would pull apart, slowly ripping a hole in my chest.
One day, they started beating the same kid. Their tantalizing him that I wasn't their to save him made me scream in pain, and the hole was almost completely ripped open. My skin turned black and white, and my fingers elongated into sharp claws. A bone-like mask started to cover my face. My scream was changing. Out of nowhere, the guy appeared, and stamped the last traces of my forehead with the but of his sword. The mask completed itself, but then fell off. My body returned to normal. A light glowed underme. I picked up the mask and stuck it in my back pocket. That was the last time I saw the guy.
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I waited in a huge line. When I got to the front, the guy assigning rukongai area numbers was forced to the ground by what he called my spiritual energy. He had me sent straight to the Shinigami Academy.
So that's how I got here. I barely knew anything about this place, but what I did know was Iwas going to be a Soul Reaper, like that guy who always saved me. And I was going to try my hardest to do the best I could. My fighting instructor said I was good enough for the 11th company, and he said that was pretty darn good. So I guess I'm off to a good start.
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~Suchi
Well, Suchi is totally clueless. For now...
