Goku Black won. He killed everyone on Earth other than Trunks, leaving him to die there on a planet only he lived on. No time machine. No redos. Only thirty years waiting for him to return. However, thanks to an Angel's spur of the moment interference, Trunks wakes up in a new word as a kid again, and after a few years he is admitted to a prestigious academy with a not so simple Instructor and rowdy students.
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Last of My World (Dragonball Super/ Akashic Records of A Bastard Magical Instructor)
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Prologue: Last of My World
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Prologue: Last of My World
In a timeline far from our own. Atop a frozen mountain peak, a lone man trudged through the deep white land. A blizzard sent snow everywhere, pelting the land with hail and thick snowdrops. His purple hair was long and disheveled, falling across his face, over his dull blue eyes and fell down his shoulders over his torn and slashed purple coat that had a white and black Capsule Corp symbol on the sleeve. His black pants were torn and looked like they hadn't been washed in days. The man's body was well muscled, with a sharp, almost bulging structure.
His boots sunk deep into the deep snow, not visible unless the man stepped forward.
His arms slumped down from his shoulders, and he simply looked down at the ground and kept walking.
'I'm walking in another early morning, Carrying this emptiness, alone again. One more morning facing the decisions that led me here.'
He stopped walking, his breath forming steam from his mouth that quickly froze and fell to the snow, lost forever. He stopped, looking around and sat waist deep in the snow, looking up at the blizzard around him.
"My overflowing hope has already withered away. Only my empty heart remains here with me."
Even with the winds howling around him, and the hail pelting the land, he barely noticed it. It had long been drowned out by the silence. The obscene silence of despair.
"It's so cold here."
Everything was silent and cold, and even the white around him began to fade. He was at the very bottom. The worst time of his life.
"Goku Black." He grumbled, the words barely leaving his mouth. They froze in the air before him, leaving him with nothing. That monster.
He had taken everything from his that fateful night ten years ago.
The monster had come to his timeline with one goal: Extermination of all mortals. Trunks had tried to fight him, but he was too strong, and he had utterly defeated Trunks to the extent he was forced to escape.
Taking it as permission to do what he wished, Goku Black did his job, and Trunks could only watch in horror as the millions of Ki blasts rained down on the world in that one second. Entire lands were turned to craters. Humans, buildings, and forests alike were turned to dust. And like that, every human, animal person, and sentient being was eradicated in the blink of an eye other than him, and Goku Black soon found him nursing his wounds in the ruins of a hospital.
His words stuck with Trunks to this day long after Goku black left to continue his plan elsewhere in the universe.
"Well, how do you like it, final mortal of this world? Being the last of your kind that is? I will cross the universe for the next thirty years, and then I will return to kill you. Nature will heal, and the trees and animals will return, but you, you will not. You will live a slow death, waiting for my return knowing you can do nothing to stop me. Your time machines are gone, and your mother is dead. Enjoy the next few decades while you can, for my scythe will claim you afterwards, Mortal!" Goku black laughed, and shot out into space in a pink blur. He twinkled like a star for a moment, before he was gone.
Trunks, kneeling on the snow, closed his eyes and looked up at the sun. Even the brightness of the sun felt like a trap offered by Goku Black.
"Mai, I was sure we could do anything, I Never thought that we would leave each other like this. Wherever I am now, wherever you are, I was sure we would have a bright n' shiny cheerful life. Now it's too late to know what your words meant to me."
At that moment, a violent pulse of purple power tore through the universe erasing everything in it's path, and Trunks opened his eyes.
"I guess this is the end." He muttered, falling face first into the snow.
BOOM!
Not far away, something slammed into the snow. He heard Goku Black's scream. Then, a rough angry voice he had never heard before.
"Hakai"
And Goku back's scream was cut off.
Rolling over to face the sky, Trunks laughed a sad laugh, knowing that even if Goku Black was destroyed, nothing would change.
"One moment Lord Beerus. I believe there is a survivor over there."
"Whatever Whis. Make it quick."
The sound of soft footsteps in the snow was heard before Trunks saw something vaguely humanoid leaning over him.
"Would you like to start over? Away from this prison planet?" The voice sounded above him. It was a soft and cheerful voice.
Trunks laughed a helpless cold laugh, and responded.
"Hahahahaha. Yes. Yes I would. Anything but here. Just, erase my memories of everything that happened here. I don't want to remember." He said, before he vaguely heard the being go "Very well", and everything went white.
In a timeline far from our own. Atop a frozen mountain peak, a lone man trudged through the deep white land. A blizzard sent snow everywhere, pelting the land with hail and thick snowdrops. His purple hair was long and disheveled, falling across his face, over his dull blue eyes and fell down his shoulders over his torn and slashed purple coat that had a white and black Capsule Corp symbol on the sleeve. His black pants were torn and looked like they hadn't been washed in days. The man's body was well muscled, with a sharp, almost bulging structure.
His boots sunk deep into the deep snow, not visible unless the man stepped forward.
His arms slumped down from his shoulders, and he simply looked down at the ground and kept walking.
'I'm walking in another early morning, Carrying this emptiness, alone again. One more morning facing the decisions that led me here.'
He stopped walking, his breath forming steam from his mouth that quickly froze and fell to the snow, lost forever. He stopped, looking around and sat waist deep in the snow, looking up at the blizzard around him.
"My overflowing hope has already withered away. Only my empty heart remains here with me."
Even with the winds howling around him, and the hail pelting the land, he barely noticed it. It had long been drowned out by the silence. The obscene silence of despair.
"It's so cold here."
Everything was silent and cold, and even the white around him began to fade. He was at the very bottom. The worst time of his life.
"Goku Black." He grumbled, the words barely leaving his mouth. They froze in the air before him, leaving him with nothing. That monster.
He had taken everything from his that fateful night ten years ago.
The monster had come to his timeline with one goal: Extermination of all mortals. Trunks had tried to fight him, but he was too strong, and he had utterly defeated Trunks to the extent he was forced to escape.
Taking it as permission to do what he wished, Goku Black did his job, and Trunks could only watch in horror as the millions of Ki blasts rained down on the world in that one second. Entire lands were turned to craters. Humans, buildings, and forests alike were turned to dust. And like that, every human, animal person, and sentient being was eradicated in the blink of an eye other than him, and Goku Black soon found him nursing his wounds in the ruins of a hospital.
His words stuck with Trunks to this day long after Goku black left to continue his plan elsewhere in the universe.
"Well, how do you like it, final mortal of this world? Being the last of your kind that is? I will cross the universe for the next thirty years, and then I will return to kill you. Nature will heal, and the trees and animals will return, but you, you will not. You will live a slow death, waiting for my return knowing you can do nothing to stop me. Your time machines are gone, and your mother is dead. Enjoy the next few decades while you can, for my scythe will claim you afterwards, Mortal!" Goku black laughed, and shot out into space in a pink blur. He twinkled like a star for a moment, before he was gone.
Trunks, kneeling on the snow, closed his eyes and looked up at the sun. Even the brightness of the sun felt like a trap offered by Goku Black.
"Mai, I was sure we could do anything, I Never thought that we would leave each other like this. Wherever I am now, wherever you are, I was sure we would have a bright n' shiny cheerful life. Now it's too late to know what your words meant to me."
At that moment, a violent pulse of purple power tore through the universe erasing everything in it's path, and Trunks opened his eyes.
"I guess this is the end." He muttered, falling face first into the snow.
BOOM!
Not far away, something slammed into the snow. He heard Goku Black's scream. Then, a rough angry voice he had never heard before.
"Hakai"
And Goku back's scream was cut off.
Rolling over to face the sky, Trunks laughed a sad laugh, knowing that even if Goku Black was destroyed, nothing would change.
"One moment Lord Beerus. I believe there is a survivor over there."
"Whatever Whis. Make it quick."
The sound of soft footsteps in the snow was heard before Trunks saw something vaguely humanoid leaning over him.
"Would you like to start over? Away from this prison planet?" The voice sounded above him. It was a soft and cheerful voice.
Trunks laughed a helpless cold laugh, and responded.
"Hahahahaha. Yes. Yes I would. Anything but here. Just, erase my memories of everything that happened here. I don't want to remember." He said, before he vaguely heard the being go "Very well", and everything went white.
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