There is more than thirty people behind of the sole lady in front with burning red hair. Their faces were painting such surprise upion seeing a God being humiliated without effort by this person exuding such refined smell of death.
"Leader who is that?" A soldier said to Phoebe which stayed unanswered. The cold temperature were covering the high temperature of the fire around them. They are now wishing for that murky substance instead of this scorching hotness.
Phoebe couldn't believe what her eyes is reflecting. He is much older from what his last image was. He is slowly resembling Cerbero. But what is making her wary was the different air around him that is making him feel dangerous.
"Cygne?" She tried to call his name but like what she did to the soldier, he didn't respond at all. He is still glaring towards the man beyond her shoulder and as the one in front, she could feel the instense hatred he is
Cygne isn't moving. Not that he cannot move but his feet couldn't move. Below his feet were waters that can't put out. The barrier were still mighty and up. Phoebe were just watching him pitifully before she did something she promised to Cain. Something that will crush Cygne even more to the dread of misery and guilt.What happened? What's going on? He felt like he had done something wrong. Because of this, his mana and death power got chaotic and the wall that is separating him and Arao shattered. Phoebe and the others noticed it and they went into panic."Cygne! The walls!" But his mind is currently out of it zone. Arao smirks and the moment he could fit in, he dashes towards Cygne with his blade swung in the air. He could taste victor and it is something sweeter than any pastries or candies. He swing it down but a loud clang rang to the entire place. Cygne moved and in his hand were the aura blade that said to be hott
Cygne casted one more gazed to the slowly disappearing back of the child that had no choice but to turn away and left her group dying. That's all the weak can do. Run when you cannot take up the strong. He usually won't move to save the others out of his territory but he heard a whisper. A very desperate whisper that brought by the wind that had been absent the entire time during their battle. It was a desperate cry and when he looked around to search where it come from, he saw the eyes of desperation and someone who had accepted his fate.Cygne just have to do about it. If no one can hear or do hear but doesn't make a move, that is just the same of being an accomplice to the felon. That's why his limbs moves before he could even agree to the request. He looked back towards Arao and the necklace in his chest pulsated which makes him clutches his chest before he uses the mana to coat the death aura blade. The two didn't mixed together and they are giving ea
Cygne was sitting beside the man who is holding a bird in his hand and feeling the air to the other side of the space. They are meeting from two ends of different timelines and Cygne has no idea about this. All that he knows is, when he woke up from that shout, he is in this space and creatures couldn't see or feel him. He tried various experiments and all resulted to him in his astral form and cannot be felt nor seen by anyone other than this weird man who is just acting normal despite having a serious talk with him."Are you nuts?" Cygne whispered with his hand covering his ear and acting like he is saying something that shouldn't be heard by anyone else. The man, seem stunned, was looking at him with amusement. Eyes that holds many meanings and lips that is forming a slight smile, he is sitting in such relaxed position that is making Cygne wanted to relax too. But he pulled himself up and tried to grab the man but he flew away because of the wall that i
She peeks to where Cygne is and unknowingly hid but there is nothing that could hide him in her sight. Sky did the same and he blocks her view but she is faster and she moves swiftly which looks like they are playing."Ehhhh, what's this little Sky? You are hiding someone from mommy?" Her eyes squinted and her tone is being mixed with suspicion. Sky almost jump in surprise but he put on a smile and hugs her."What do you mean hiding mom? I'm just making sure that Yan had already hidden himself before you could arrive to prevent him the embarrassment of being seen by you while in tears."The woman went closer to him instead and looked at him in the eye while Sky is trying to push him away to have some space. But she is strong and she slap her both hands into his palm to prevent him from moving and meet her eyes."You are hiding something from me!""MOM!" He blurt
I was a child that brought to the orphanage because I couldn't be raised by my parents."You are an unwanted child! Who would want to have you?!" That's what mother superior told me before I went away and decided to live the streets. To be honest, I never expected to live in the slums and collected garbage for my food. I never thought that I would see the reality even before I could even started to read and write.Cold nights and sometimes being soaked in the pouring rain. The stench of garbage where I built my house in become unbearable to live when days are like this. I sometimes wonder."Why even am brought in this world?"Every night when the faint noise from the cars and trucks in the far highway blessed my ears, thoughts are inevitable to pass-by.That's why every time it comes, I went to the mountain of trash, not so far to where I built my house. There I
"What is your name?" Raspy voice and almost felt like cat's claw in a metal steel, it can hurt your ears. Unlike his rough voice, his eyes were of innocence that knows no bad. You will felt bad if he is actually the one who is at fault. Brawny body and bushy beard, all that is childlike in him was his eyes that sparkles brown unlike the usual dark and black that is commonly being seen around."Are you okay? Hurt your head at the ground?" I got irritated from his frequent asking and harshly pulled him with an attempt to put him the ground instead. But my attempt was for naught. Since he doesn't bulge from where he is standing! Is he a rock or something? I just pulled myself up and dusted the clothes that felt ancient because it already went dry like what the old people said...it could stand on it's own."Why did you hit me with that huge rock huh?" He flinches after hearing that I am aware that he is the culpri
I thought that by gaining strength and power, I wouldn't feel the hole inside me...that emptiness of no purpose but the more that I become stronger, the more that it proved to me that having power is even more complicated than having none. Betrayal, greed, desires and lust. People had been intoxicated with such. No matter how much they have in their plate, the more they wanted more than what they can eat.I cannot say that I didn't have a person that I truly love that time. But the sad truth about that love was I am the only one that had fallen without asking anything in return. I was the only one foolish to believe that if you had fallen for someone, giving it all is a normal thing to do. That...even if its too much of your capability to get what they wanted, you still do what they asked you to get.I am that foolish and that stupidity had produced three little angels. Unfortunately, due to my partner's greed I couldn't
"Are you alive now?" I snapped out of what is occupying my brains and pulled my upper body up and bumped heads with Cygnelius that is shaking my entire body. I rubbed my forehead and Cygnelius did the same. I looked around to see the familiar darkness with a few holes that is scattered around unlike the first time that you couldn't see anything.My eyes laid on Cygnelius and I stayed at that position for a very long time."I thought you are already dead. You aren't responding at all....wait---why are you looking at me like that? Don't tell me...dude...we are one, don't be a highly stupid human being who loves himself enough to be called a narcissistic fool!" I was taken aback by all the accusations that I got just by simply staring for too long. I mean, yes I fell in love with the face that handsome but to think that I would do something to someone resembled me? What twisted thinking is that? I feel like vom