Cygne was being overwhelmed by the loud voice that is ringing inside his head. What more, the voice was so similar to someone he knows very well!
• Oi brat why aren't you saying anything? Are you ignoring me?
• Oho! You have the audacity to feign ignorance you little brat! Look! Look! Tch.
Cygne doesn't find the words to construct a response to the voice that is more talkative than his brain. It's too ridiculous hearing those words from the voice he is very familiar with.Because of this, he couldn't grasp the situation that he was in. The innermost part of the cave was deep and dark. No luminosity was present to give light and fully see the wholeness of it.
But Cygne proceeded to move
Still inside the eerie dark cave. The black slime smiled at Cygne cutely. "You can speak now?" Cygne asked after he woke up from a nap due to exhaustion of his death aura. He then said to the slime after hearing it said something like "master". The black thing just tilted its head as if saying "what are you talking about?" but, then wiggle it's body as if it was disagreeing at what he asked. "It seems like you can understand me now though. Anyway did you already had your fill? You did make me tired you know." Immediately the slime's body drooped down like melted ice. Cygne really like the cute thing and wanted to keep it. He didn't know he already made a contract with the mysterious blob of slime. He remained lying on the ground while thinking about things he realized in his time in h
Dark Cave at the Night's Territory.Cygne snapped out of his sleep and sit up abruptly, disturbing Neah who was sleeping in his stomach in its original form. He couldn't help but frown in the next noise exploding inside his head, forgetting the earlier image he saw.• Heh. Now you know my mightiness and greatness. I betcha want to know me more. Hoho it isn't too late lil brat! Heeeek----okay I'll stop tsk.The corner of his lips nearly twitch uncontrollably from the arrogance and air of the invader inside his head. He nearly forgot this existence because of his gladness from encountering Neah who's looking at him in confusion. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly because of the abnormal heart beat his heart was stressing out. It seems like it's urging him, 'Gooooo! Find where your hearts desire'. It made the side of his mouth twitched even more before calmly rested an indi
Still at the dark cave.• B-Blackie?!Cygne clicked his tongue to the loud voice exploded inside his head that made him dug his finger on his ear. Hades said it that it was a gift and a helper. He's not that dumb to refuse such generosity so he decided to use it fully."What's wrong? It's not inappropriate because your color is black and you seems like a fluff ball with black fur." Cygne casually talks like he was talking with an old friend before he continues. His voice sounded threatening enough to glaze ice shards on one's neck. "Oh also, I despise fur and tails so you better hide that characteristics if you don't want to be skinned naked."• What the actual sh*t is this f*cking idiot is rambling abo-----!!! Shiiiit! Alright! Calm down dammit!Question marks roamed above his head on who Blackie was talking to but later on shrugged on it like it was not his business to medd
Inside the Dark Cave, Blackie's burrow.Cygne who was still amazed from Neah's ability, looked around to see a complete darkness that slowly creeps them out. It was a type of darkness on which can make you see delusions and slowly deteriorates your mind. A suppressive pressure surrounds him that made him feel uncomfortable. Thanks to the illusionary light coming from his wings, he could still see somewhat combined with his heightened sight.As he continued to look around, tall pillars were scattered around and some are broken like something or rather, someone lashed out wildly. Huge crevices was evident as dust was still flying around. It made Cygne alert when he sense someone's watching him. From his back, Neah slowly detached herself from him which the source of their light went out and she turned into her child form and run forward. Before Cygne could stop her, he squinted his eyes to see two big round red eyes f
Inside the Dark Cave, Blackie's burrow.Cygne and Blackie were reigned by silence while looking at each other. The other has a furious expression while the latter relax.They are waiting for Hades to respond but after a few moments...nothing happened.A soft groan was heard but apparently covered by a cough as they continued the conversation."Kuhum!! Just don't mention their names. It's troublesome being dragged to their games... As long as we don't offend anyone of them, you are safe.But to tell you, I have been wondering...right now I felt something in your necklace."Cygne looked at the necklace that's quietly hanging on his neck. It still has a soft glow but other than that, it was ordinary.But Blackie was intently
Night's Mansion in Death Peaks. It was the second day of heavy snow storm that brought blankets of white icy cold layers of snows barricading the door. Servants are busy removing it with layers of clothes and a thick cotton gloves. Supposedly, it was a normal day and a happy one at that. But everyone was covered with unease and discomforts on the sudden changes after the return of the young master brought forth. Clinton couldn't help but wipe the cold sweats accumulating on his forehead despite the very cold weather as he watches the servants and maids gossip about the young master brazenly without filter. He, as the appointed butler of the young master, he can't stand the buzzing of these people while their tail were hiding between their legs and were cowering in fear whenever they see
Night's Red Greenhouse.Clinton was busy chopping the vegetables being tossed to him by Cygne with a hum that trickles Cygne's ear.'What the heck is this fellow's happy about? Is doing chores really that enjoyable?' It can't help but give Cygne a crunched to his face while he busied himself from lighting a portable stove. Unlike the previous when he is still at the cave, he later saw the stove. Thankfully it was one with a similar feature with the ones on his past world, except that it was not being litted with butane gas but instead with a mana stone.He effortlessly pulled one small mana stone and put it on the socket and placed the pan on top. Clinton saw it but later on focused on the ingredients he needed to chopped. They'll be having quite a heavy meal for today and he is looking forward to what the young master will going to cook. He had decided
Night's Red Greenhouse.Going back to their chores, the chopped ingredients went flying everywhere earlier. Clinton looks apologetic but Cygne just shrugged and started to pull some ingredients again in a good mood. He never thought that he could wield magic when the normal Night can't.Clinton excused himself as per his orders and before he left saying he would be disposing the trash away, he asked Cygne to be safe which got no answer from the person.A few minutes after the butler left, Cygne started to speak like he had someone to talk with."I never thought magic was that easy? You said it was acquired after a few attempts..."「 • Brat don't spat on my face that you are just an abnormal life existence that made the impossible possible or I'll