Noel
"Stalker, eh? To think that Irya' was addressed like that by him." Noel snickered. His eyes trailed off Ricky’s figure until it disappeared from his sight. Then, he cupped his chin as he looked down, thinking of something.
"Actually, should I let them meet?" He wondered, judging his decision.
He won't lose anything by letting Irya' meet Ricky. In fact, he's far more powerful than a single human who's worth was not more than a mere gold.
Now he felt guilty saying him like that.
He might reconsider letting them both meet. Even if Ricky told anyone else, they will have a hard time believing him, so the rumors won't spread far.
"Yeah, guess I'll do that." He smiled to himself.
However, truthfully, he was actually kind of curious as to why Ricky acted so awkward at the first half of their meeting back in the university. It was as if something was in his mind. Among many people that he have met, Ricky was the only non-magical cr
Izfar "This is troubling..." Izfar cupped his chin as he scanned through the records of his Majesty's otherworld travel inside the royal library in the palace. A few days ago, apparently his majesty wasn't able to teleport to the kingdom due to connection problems. The symptoms were the same like all the other cases before, blocked pathway by a mysterious black boulder. Noel have faced cases like those and they have the countermeasures, but for some reason, the recent case is special; which was his majesty was the only one who was unable to pass through the portal to the kingdom, while the other creatures can. This hypothesis was concluded by the incident of the lost girl named Serah not long ago. Deciding that he just looking blindly into the records won't help him, he went to the people who he knew might have the clue to the problem. *** The air inside the sewer feels heavy as usual although the slimes t
Izfar "So you've seen the golden light?" Izfar asked, his attention was fully directed towards his conversation with Madam Ruzka. "Yes, but not as whole. I'm afraid we still didn't know about the presence of his 'Sol'. " Izfar creased his eyebrows, his face clouded with a hint of conflict. The whole situation was more serious than he thought. Also, he never thought that he would heard of the re-encounter of his majesty with his 'Sol'. "This is a rare occurrence indeed. I never have thought that his 'Sol' will resurrect in my lifeline. But..." His face turned grim. "It means something big is going to happen soon..." The atmosphere fell silent. They both looked down, thoughts running inside their heads. After a long while, Izfar finally spoke. "Madam, I know that this will be harsh on his majesty, but I want you to use 'Spirit Pierce' on him." Madam Ruzka’s eyes immediately widened in surprise. "Don't be r
Ricky At that moment, the two of them froze. Ricky stared at Noel listlessly for a long time that it made the surrounding people started to whisper among themselves. "Uh-" Adam cleared his throat awkwardly. What is wrong with his friend, grabbing a male like he just saw his ex and was attempting to get back with them? "Psst, Ricky." Adam whispered. Taylor also gently tapped on his shoulders, attempting to snap him back to reality. When he realized, he saw Noel looking at him with a troubled expression. "Uh, Mr. Kruger?" Those disturbingly formal word that Noel just uttered seeped anger inside Ricky. He scowled irritatingly. "I told you to call me Ricky, don’t I?" He stood up, his hand still holding Noel's. Then he turned to look at Adam and Taylor. "Guys, tell our boys that I'll return back later than usual. I'll treat you guys later." At that moment, Adam and Taylor looked at each other excitedly. They knew very well t
Ricky Again, Ricky sucked his breath and scoffed at himself before shaking his head. "No, it’s nothing." He then rubbed his nape and glanced away. Noel who’s staring at his behavior began to study his expression. The creased on his brows still persists, however, a sense of attachment is reflected in his blue and gold smeared eyes. "It's okay if you didn't want to say about it." He spoke before continuing to consume the first half of the burrito and moaned happily again. "By the way, does that close person of yours have black hair?" Noel continued, trying to guess about that significant other of his. For some reason, he dislikes the topic, or more like, he had that feeling that something might get exposed by them dragging onto this topic. Yet, it felt like he must go on, he must know of that person that Ricky was always thinking about, given how passionate he thinks of this person. Ricky flinched and looked away, embarrassed tha
Ricky Ricky stared intensely at the bottles of some 100% pure honey that was arranged on the aisle. Then, he banged his head on the aisle as he sighed, surprising some people who was also shopping around him at that time. "Why did I just left him earlier? I could've send him back to the cafe, what will I do if my brother do anything to him?" Ricky mumbled his regrets internally while carefully picked a bottle of the honey and went to the next aisle, which was filled with various types of sweets. Later that night, he planned to reward the stalker with the things that it likes, sweets and honey, so he went to the supermarket near his house after finishing his shift at the school in the evening. While picking some sweets, he did wonder if the inhuman stalker of his likes mundane food or not. What if they like a completely different types of sweets and honey? "Should I bake?" Ricky monologued while wandering astray at the baking section. H
Slenderman (Daily life of the cursed fairy) All the time, I thought of myself as a lone being. Waking up in a dark, madness clad night, what I saw in front of me was only the desire to kill and massacre all the things around me. But that was about a few years ago. Nowadays, I feel more free from my desires and just live to satiate my curiosity of the world that I lived in. It all started when I stumbled upon a mysterious abandoned shack deep in the woods as I was taking my midnight stroll. Out of curiosity, I peeked inside and to my surprise, the inside of the shack looks rather different from what I expected. There were countless arrangements of... Books? They were placed neatly on shelves that were sheltered by a night sky ceiling. I froze, fascinated by the unfamiliar furniture placement. "Greetings, how may I help you?" Not far from the main door, a reception table was placed. Behind it was a figure of a young man i
RickyThe day had finally come of when Ricky shared some sweets with the stalker. Since the morning up until the last few moments before he stepped out from the house, Ricky had been feeling giddy. He couldn’t help breaking into an idiotic smile as he prepared the sweets.Ricky grinned as he placed the tarts and cupcakes on a tray and covered it with the food cover. Then, he wrote a simple note to the stalker saying 'For you' and placed it neatly on the kitchen counter near the cover so the stalker could see it.Before he head out, he took a last glance towards the kitchen before making his way to school.A few moments after the door was locked, a small figure sneaked out from the kitchen cabinet and went to the counter.It giggled.***"Last night was awesome."Adam said monotonously. He stared blankly at the hallway ceiling."Indeed. You didn't sound happy though." Ricky replied
Noel"This is just a slight nosebleed from the weather. It will get better soon if you rest for a bit." The doctor said while prescribing some meds for Noel."I see. Thank you so much, doctor."The doctor nodded and smiled. Then, he told Noel to rest on the bed for awhile before going back to work. It was to prevent any aftereffect from the nosebleed.After the doctor had left, Noel laid on one of the beds that were prepared in the infirmary. Luckily there were curtains that surrounded each section of the bed, blocking the bright sunlight.Noel held his forehead with his trembling hand, grunting once in awhile as he felt his Mana draining. His breath also felt heavy as if the hole in his chest prevents him to breathe.He just noticed what happened to him earlier at the cafe after slightly calming his throbbing head down."…Is this, 'Spirit Pierce'?" He muttered.It made sense given the amount of pain that he felt,