? BBB ? ?? Shalt ? OneShots ? Collection ?

Hello Guys! 🌻 TD 🌼 back again but unfortunately I couldn't write one of my own creation maybe upcoming Christmas🎄?

Who knows... Mah poor life :'(

Anyway thanks Grayv! For letting me take your wonderful story ✨

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Originally written by: Grayvere

Book- Of Love and Death

Cover photo also belongs to the original Author!

(TD: So I'm reading this book for a long time and the latest 4 chapters literally gave me goosebumps that I wanted to show it in my Shalt collection :D

So I'll probably take some Shalt moments mostly from the Present Chapters till now :) Hope y'all love the way I cut it here.

Well I don't mean to spoil the origin, please don't judge me :'( if I sounded awkward I'm sorry.

No spoilers, if you want you should check out The Author's original book. See you 🌟💓)

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Short description about this book according to Grayv:

-This story taking place in three different times.

-The past, set from a few million years after the Big Bang progressing through time to a couple million years before the dinosaurs became a thing. Where you can see Fire and Mind, the past of Shu and Valt.

-The present, set a year or so after the end of Beyblade Burst Surge/ Sparking.

Grayv's version of Surge had a slightly different ending then the cannon one.

Essentially Honcho decided to train The Comets full time, Lain leaves the Raging Bulls to "find himself".

Wakiya is also the director of the WBBA and Trad's technically the owner of the Raging Bulls.

-The future, set around 20 or so years after the present. This is where you can see mostly Bell.

(Ok no more spoilers, let's start!)

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The Present Chapter 1: A Rude Awakening

The boy in front of Shu smiled. It was an honest genuine smile. If Shu was being completely honest, it was one of his more treasured memories, this scene.

Why? He didn't know, it was so random! Valt had fallen into a bush and Shu had extended his hand to him. Then, the ringing started.

Ringing? Well, no, not ringing. More like... dinging? Shu didn't remember this, it wasn't normal.

Shu's eyes opened to darkness. It was pitch black in his bedroom. The dinging was real, it turned out.

But where was it coming from? Shu groped around on his bed table before hitting a button on his clock that showed the time: 2:48 am.

So not his alarm clock. He rolled over in his bed putting a pillow over his head.

It took shu five minutes total to wake up enough to realize that his doorbell was ringing.

And had been for all five minutes. With a groan, he rolled out of bed, landing on his feet.

Shu stumbled out his bedroom door, through the hallway of his small apartment, until he was finally at the apartment door.