(MYSTERIES WITHOUT ONE)“TODAY is the Shrine Priestess's special day, her birth, and the auspicious date of this country’s abundant harvest. It is Daniela’s birthday.”The name that rings the longing inside Haru’s mind. Yet, he didn’t show it to his face nor, he intends to in front of the white witch that brought him into this kind of favor and game. “Where can I see her?”The shard of his father’s existence. The reflection of the original him, but this world and book are tiny parts. The voice, the smile, and the presence that Haru also longs to be with. But the deal and the game that the signs are screaming at him that it is impossible for the time being. “I want to see her.”Arthur, the young one boldly asks. Demanding for it and not even the slight of request to his tone. As everything at this moment will lead him to the path where he wanted to be. “What do you think?”Farah suddenly asks, not because she is curious about what’s inside Haru’s mind, but rather because she is teas
(A LIGHT AND DARK MEETING) “WHEN there is light, there is always the darkness.” Farah whispers while looking at Haru that’s all along is only putting all his attention towards Arthur. With the words and thoughts of longing and his deep desire to interfere that’s running inside his mind. Which is impossible. “You will meet him soon. As the both of you will be seeing the past that will put the context that you believe in into good and bad. With the desire to interfere, but couldn’t.” She remembers Emies’s words. Words that is taunting inside her mind with the fact that everything from it is coming true right now. Exactly the same that is knocking a sympathy to Farah, knowing how heavy is Haru’s feeling right now. “The desire to be known by someone that you are forbidden to. The person that is just an inch away from you, yet is still to far to be with. Such an ironic thing that we need to suffer.” Farah’s sentiment not just for Haru, but also towards her. Fo
(DEEPER THAN LIGHT) “ARTHUR! My name’s Arthur, and you are?” “Daniela.” The meeting that was too fleeting for the both of them. Where Haruna inside the life, and façade as Farah is holding herself more than ever to lose her way for a moment. Knowing that Haru is almost in the brim of his self-awareness. "Hold tight and do not loose your way. Remember that we are in the past, and no one of us could change a thing even lightly for that, Haru.” She reminded Haru once more, that’s currently holding himself more that she could think of him. With a tight fist and a gritting tooth, he is calm and compose, trying to be with his words as a reply to her. “Tsk! You do not need to remind me of that.” They are both staying strong, but for how long? That’s the question that Farah wanted the answer about. For she didn’t expect to be in this kind of predicament when she is tasked to take care of her alternate soul and being from the other book and world. “Let’
(BEYOND THE LIGHT) “WITH the last breath of life that a mortal give, can someone say that his soul will be in either heaven of hell?” The Mistress of time suddenly asks, randomly, but HE knew what she is trying to say to him. A typical question that came from her, but a puzzling one to be considered and deeply about. “Heaven of hell? Is there such thing as that? Perhaps what you mean is neither of those two.” HE giggles, answering the Mistress of time’s question while the two of them are comfortably sitting into their respective thrones and watching everything unfold right before their eyes. All to the assignment and the kind of torture that HE wanted for Haru to have. “Well one more thing.” The Mistress of time added. “Do you perhaps written in your plan that at least one of your pieces should die?” The kind of question that HE felt like to outdated to even asks from him. Yet, for the sake of the Mistress of time herself, HE replies with a sly smile in t
(RED) DRIP! DRIP! DRIP! The sound of the blood that is flowing unto the floor, from the hang body of a lifeless man that throat is been cut. Letting the scarlet blood freely flow like he is about to be butcher and to be sold in the market. “Just one more thing left to do.” A menacing laugh echoes across the close room. A kind of laugh that resembles of a kid, yet is also from a teen age girl and even a woman. A mix tone and laughter that is disturbing and taunting. “Just one more and everything will fall to where they all should be.” Cold, unknown, and no one around. The room that is decorated with the lifeless corpse of human’s are hanging all around. With the floor that is dried up with blood and once more coated with a fresh one. The foul smell of rooting flesh is a torture like hell. “I will make everything turn back where they all belong.” With those words that echoes in a different way and sound that travels through and through. The unknow
(YELLOW)YELLOW, yellow! Sweet like corn, but warm like the sun. You gave the flowers color, and the hue that everyone thinks that lightning has. Yet, what can someone do with the typical color, especially when the requirement is someone’s life?“ENOUGH!”Daniela’s command and screaming. Wherein everyone stops and immediately drops their mana and concealed their guardian gods back to their gates. With Kyle and Arthur that was in the brim of a fight, the Shrine Maiden walks in between the two of them with her disappointed eyes that the two is ashamed for what happened.“I do not want to see anyone fighting with some trivial things that isn’t worth it.”The Shirne Maiden directed it to Kyle, which in response draws back his sword and a few steps away backing out. Heeding the Maiden’s command without any question.“Especially I do not want someone who will try and hurt the person that I’ve known and cared for years.”A punch in the gut that Arthur eases. As he calms his nerve and remind
(BLUE)“ALLIAH!”A scream from her dreams and calling out her name in a hunting tone jolted Alliah from her sleep. Panting and heavily from the nightmare of her past, her sweat drops and cold as she looks at her shivering hands. “Why?’She asks, closing her eyes three times while thinking about her dream that shakes her into the pain and horror of the past that she long buries deep inside her mind. “What does it all means?”She wonders why and what. While calming her nerves and holding onto the ceramic star ‘Hoshi’ that Daniela gifted to her. “This is not good.”She whispers while looking at the ‘Hoshi’. One of the treasures of the Gomez that protects her from harm and away from the spirits who wanted to possess her because of her ability aside from being the lightning twin and one of the holders that protects Daniela. “But then, the Hoshi is not reacting with anything. Or so far.”Her deductions and observations. Relaying towards the ceramic star that warns her everything danger
(BLUE ROSE) THE blue rose. A beautiful hue from the most famous flower a man could give to his lover. A flower that’s hue does not exist, yet was made due to its beauty, uniqueness, and rarity which is the place for everyone to marvel at. “Just like this blue rose, the two of us are someone that shouldn’t exist, yet is here. My dear me, Alliah.” Wide eyes and in horror. Alliah is in disbelief at what she is seeing right now. For what’s in front of her is the little girl from the past that was she. “Now, now, now. Do you believe me?” The little girl’s giggle that somewhat flashes the scenes from the past that both Alliah recognizes and does not, is making her mind pound with pain that she screams. “Stop it!” She demanded, which the little girl gladly did. With a snap that echoes, and the tone that brings her with its familiarity that she couldn’t describe what, and of else couldn’t remember where, when, and what. The little girl smiles and wh