Time silently slipped by with each soft breath from Aria.
The wriggling shadows that played on her tent grew darker, and soon became dark enough that it could suck someone in if they stared for too long.
Without anyone's notice, it trickled down the tent and flowed like a small stream towards Aria. Just before touching the edge of her sleeping bag, it stopped and formed a tiny pool surrounding it like a moat.
Desipte it's ominous appearance, Aria's wirnkled brows smoothened out with a slight arc at the corner of her lips.
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As the night approached its' darkest giving the moon it's chance to shine its' brightest, Arias' eyelids fluttered open gently.
She slowly sat up, staring dazedly into space.
While everyone else was sound asleep, Aria left her tent and shuffled sluggishly to the open area by their campsite that was a fence away from the forest.
Stars dotted in the obsidian night sky surrounding the full moon reflected in Aria's hazel eyes. It looked like sparkling jewels embedded in a sleek black cloth that stretched beyond where the eyes could see. However, what Aria had her sight on had always been the full moon silently illuminating the night, with eyes reflecting a deep sorrow yet no tears flowed. Like a well that had long dried up.
Unknown to Aria, in the forest shrouded in shadows, a dark mass slunk restlessly amongst the leaves.
Aria stayed seated on the grass patch, leaving her body to cool under the chilly breeze. Her body could be seen shivering slightly, but the small and vulnerable figure still stubbornly remained and refused to find something to warm herself up with.
After fulfilling her nightly self-imposed punishment, Aria moved her shivering body that had gone numb from the cold to catch more sleep, lest she collapses from fatigue and over exhaustion later in the day.
As she tilted her head back down, a vaguely humanoid figure flashed by at the corner of her eyes.
Aria's body froze. Before she could process what it was, her legs were already running and carried her body past the fence.
Even though Aria didn't get a clear look, she just knew that it was him. The one she'd been searching for years. The one she'd been hoping and lost hope for, to see in the early mornings till late nights.
Hope, fear, and longing drove Aria's stiff body forward. Reasoning and rationality long abandoned, calling the name she obsessed over in her mind over and over again.
Yet despite her desperate running, Aria couldn't find his shadow again. As if it was just another figment of her imagination. But for the first time, she had never been more certain that it wasn't another hallucination.
Ironically, because of her unwavering belief that it was real, the panic of this chance slipping through her fingers like sand in an hourglass drove her closer to the edge of insanity.
Running recklessly deeper into the forest with only intuition to guide her, she didn't realise when his name that was gushing out from her heart had overflowed past her lips. She had been so focused on finding him that she remained utterly oblivious to how ragged and disorderly her breathing had become, resulting in her violent coughing and wheezing.
As her intake of oxygen couldn't keep up with how much her body was burning, Aria's mind sunk deeper into chaos and despair.
She felt a stinging pain in her eyes and a salty taste in her mouth but could barely pay any attention to her surroundings. Stumbling and tripping with only her long pants saving her knees from being scrapped, she was inadvertently dragged back to relive the days that continued to devastate and haunt her.
The longer she dragged back into her memories, the more disoriented she became. Guilt, regret, hatred, and dread overrode her senses and an avalanche of 'what ifs' chorused through her mind. Her shouts grew louder in a futile attempt to drown it out with his name.
Tears cascading down Aria's face, she realised it was of no use.
It would never allow her to forget. It would never forgive her for her sins. It would never let her move on and live peacefully. She could only repent and live the rest of her life amending the wrongs she had done. She simply couldn't stop, nor did she want to. She didn't deserve to.
Aria comes from a loving family. Surrounded by genuine friends who look out for each other, and a lifestyle that may not be extravagant but is comfortable. There were no obstacles in her life. Everything Aria could possibly need was already provided or given to her without need to ask.Aria was well-aware and acknowledged that to be born in such circumstances is a blessing, but she could never truly feel so.She couldn't shake off the feeling that this wasn't where she belonged, and she'd been stranded in an unfamiliar place all alone.No matter how much Aria rationalised and convinced herself that this feeling will pass with time, it never did. Instead, it only grew stronger the longer Aria left it alone, so much so that she started to feel guilty.Incapable of reciprocating the affections and concern they showered her with, Aria was burdened with the obligation to pretend that she appreciated it.What came naturally for others, Aria had to observe and rationalise to mimic. Even if it
After months of being stranded, Aria discovered a loophole.She just had to fall in love again; the person in question never really mattered. Thus begun Aria's hunt for "love", and the beginning of a vicious cycle.Fall in love > Last for as long as possible > Lose him> RepeatEven though each loss blurred the line between sanity and insanity, Aria couldn't stop, and lost her ability to live without "love".Unbeknownst to Aria, somewhere in that endless cycle he appeared by her side. Quietly assimilating into her life without ripples, and by the time Aria became aware of him she had accepted his presence long ago.Though he never spoke nor touched Aria, he stayed close and never strayed too far away. Aria didn't have to fear losing his silent support and comfort, and she was able to truly let loose the grief of losing her special place at the end of each cycle.She was freed of the pressure to pretend to be normal. There were no devastating consequences if she was found out because he
The memories and feelings accompanying it dragged Aria deeper into the bottomless sea.But the more desperate Aria felt, the more it fueled her raging desire to find Amon. Yet despite running till sweat covered her skin and her lungs burned and ached for oxygen, Aria still couldn't find him.Aria's body trembled and her eyes teared up. Her knees buckled and gave way, once again diving face-first into the soft grass from the inertia.But this time, she didn't get back up. Instead, Aria lay sprawled out, as an endless stream of tears flowed and formed a small puddle where it fell.The dread. The emptiness. The loneliness. Like a black hole in her heart, the suffocation continuously stifled her and continuously magnified, consuming Arias' entire being.The despair, of having the hope she had held on to tightly and fiercely chased ground to dust mercilessly, pushed Aria back into the all too familiar abyss.Aria couldn't understand. If Amon wasn't intending to let her see him, then why giv
A deafening silence enveloped the two figures hidden in the cocoon weaved from the shadows.Amon stuck stubbornly to his spot and remained silent, as if his call for Aria was just a figment of her imagination.Amon had imagined a myriad of scenarios of their reunion. A touching scene where he'll bring her the biggest bouquet of red roses, adorned with white pearls. Maybe Aria will cry, or she'll jump giddily into his arms.However, this was not it. Aria was crying miserably, all because he had left her side without a word.Remorse washed over Amon, and he silently scolded himself."What a fool I was. I'd forgotten that time flows differently for humans. How long have I been missing for her to cry in such sorrow.But... For however much Aria is suffering, she didn't give up on looking for me."Amidst the bitterness, a pinch of sweetness trickled in.Yet, he felt equally distressed at the pain he had put her through. All of Aria's pain, suffering, and tears could've been avoided if Amon
An inch before he made contact, Amon startled awake and tightly clenched his fist before withdrawing in regret.'Not yet.' Amon thought bitterly, not until he had attained an imitation of a humans' body.However, as long as he didn't touch Aria it was still safe. He softly traced her outline, yearning overflowing from his eyes.Amon's scratchy voice deepened, and it sounded like the voice of a demon whetting one's curiousity to step into the neverending darkness."Aria, it was never your fault. You have done nothing wrong.It was all mine, and for that I am sorry.You bore the brunt of my carelessness. You do not have to forgive me. But I hope, that you can stop blaming yourself for mistakes that aren't yours to bear. You can even hate and reject me if it'll make you feel better. I will respect your wishes, whatever it may be."Amon gently kissed the air just above Aria's forehead.It would undoubtedly hurt to be hated by Aria, but it hurts Amon even more to know that she had been blam
Aria attempted to hide her loose tear ducts behind her hands.She was mortified to have all of her insecurities and ugliest side exposed to the person she least wanted to know. Her behaviour then was no different from a madman, lashing out at anyone.However, Amon took no offense. Though Aria's rant stunned him silly, it also made it more evident just how deep Aria was stuck in her mire of self-hatred. It prevented Aria from forgiving herself and obstructed her from embracing his love and devotion.But there was a flaw in her rant, Amon could have chosen to leave if he so wished.Aria had lost her memories, so she wouldn't have known. But there was never a rule that they were bound to their fated pair. That would just be cruel if the partner was abusive, leaving the victim with no means of self-preservation.Amon chose to stay despite the pain because he understood Aria's circumstances and held no blame.Aria lost her memories. Stranded in a place where no one can ever truly understand
Arias' head snapped up, and bewilderment coloured her face. Not once did it cross her mind that Amon would hold just as much possessiveness over her as she did for him.The reassurance of not being the only one comforted her. She wouldn't have to hold back anymore, and the unreasonable requests stuck in her throat now unclogged.With a trembling voice Aria whispered, "no."Though Aria couldn't see through the darkness, she could feel that Amon was overjoyed and relieved at her answer.An airy chuckle scratched at Aria's ears."That's how I feel too. You're not scary or ugly, and you're definitely not a monster.Even if you were a monster, I will gladly become one too. Whatever you want to be I'll support you, and always love you. As long as you're Aria, I'll forever be here to stay.There'll never be a time when I'll not want or love you."Aria felt her body burn up from Amon's searing love, and her eyes glistened as fresh tears fell drop by drop scaring Amon. Though Amon tried to catc
University of the Arts, English Literature department buildingSunlight streamed through the glass panels, filling the corridor with a warm orange glow.It highlighted Aria's features as she made her way to her next class. Under the warm light, it gave birth to an illusion of her hair flaring to life, bright and mesmerising like fire. Despite exuding a lazy temperament, with an elegant gait and her unique charm it drew eyes to her figure and gave others the desire to get closer.As Aria neared the classroom door, the racket brought about by her students gradually became more distinct."Did you hear about-""So hot!""My new male god!""He's a new professor at-""Isn't this too cruel-"Not concerning herself with the ever gossip-hungry students, prowling like a pack of starved hyenas, Aria opened the door.She didn't declare her arrival nor reminded the students to get ready for class.Arias' presence and reputation within the University of the Arts made it difficult for both students a
Once the lunch bell rang, streams of starving sudents bustled into the canteen.Luckily, a group of 4 girls managed to snag a table in the corner of the canteen.As they settled down and dug into their lunch, a petitie girl with twintails shifted restlessly in her seat. Watching her other 3 friends casually conversing with no one bringing up the latest hottest gossip on the forum, she was unable to hold back her itch and cut in the conversation."Hey hey, did you see the video about that new teach, Mr Amon's, grand confession to our one and only Ms Aria? I heard from the students who got to watch it live that it was really dramatic and showy. That bouquet of red roses was also even bigger than their faces put together."A girl with her long silky straight hair held in place by a hairband swooned while cupping her face in her hands. "Don't you think it's dreamy and romantic, though? I'd die for a man to do that for me!"The slightly tanned girl sporting a short cut snorted, ridiculing h
University of the Arts, English Literature department buildingSunlight streamed through the glass panels, filling the corridor with a warm orange glow.It highlighted Aria's features as she made her way to her next class. Under the warm light, it gave birth to an illusion of her hair flaring to life, bright and mesmerising like fire. Despite exuding a lazy temperament, with an elegant gait and her unique charm it drew eyes to her figure and gave others the desire to get closer.As Aria neared the classroom door, the racket brought about by her students gradually became more distinct."Did you hear about-""So hot!""My new male god!""He's a new professor at-""Isn't this too cruel-"Not concerning herself with the ever gossip-hungry students, prowling like a pack of starved hyenas, Aria opened the door.She didn't declare her arrival nor reminded the students to get ready for class.Arias' presence and reputation within the University of the Arts made it difficult for both students a
Arias' head snapped up, and bewilderment coloured her face. Not once did it cross her mind that Amon would hold just as much possessiveness over her as she did for him.The reassurance of not being the only one comforted her. She wouldn't have to hold back anymore, and the unreasonable requests stuck in her throat now unclogged.With a trembling voice Aria whispered, "no."Though Aria couldn't see through the darkness, she could feel that Amon was overjoyed and relieved at her answer.An airy chuckle scratched at Aria's ears."That's how I feel too. You're not scary or ugly, and you're definitely not a monster.Even if you were a monster, I will gladly become one too. Whatever you want to be I'll support you, and always love you. As long as you're Aria, I'll forever be here to stay.There'll never be a time when I'll not want or love you."Aria felt her body burn up from Amon's searing love, and her eyes glistened as fresh tears fell drop by drop scaring Amon. Though Amon tried to catc
Aria attempted to hide her loose tear ducts behind her hands.She was mortified to have all of her insecurities and ugliest side exposed to the person she least wanted to know. Her behaviour then was no different from a madman, lashing out at anyone.However, Amon took no offense. Though Aria's rant stunned him silly, it also made it more evident just how deep Aria was stuck in her mire of self-hatred. It prevented Aria from forgiving herself and obstructed her from embracing his love and devotion.But there was a flaw in her rant, Amon could have chosen to leave if he so wished.Aria had lost her memories, so she wouldn't have known. But there was never a rule that they were bound to their fated pair. That would just be cruel if the partner was abusive, leaving the victim with no means of self-preservation.Amon chose to stay despite the pain because he understood Aria's circumstances and held no blame.Aria lost her memories. Stranded in a place where no one can ever truly understand
An inch before he made contact, Amon startled awake and tightly clenched his fist before withdrawing in regret.'Not yet.' Amon thought bitterly, not until he had attained an imitation of a humans' body.However, as long as he didn't touch Aria it was still safe. He softly traced her outline, yearning overflowing from his eyes.Amon's scratchy voice deepened, and it sounded like the voice of a demon whetting one's curiousity to step into the neverending darkness."Aria, it was never your fault. You have done nothing wrong.It was all mine, and for that I am sorry.You bore the brunt of my carelessness. You do not have to forgive me. But I hope, that you can stop blaming yourself for mistakes that aren't yours to bear. You can even hate and reject me if it'll make you feel better. I will respect your wishes, whatever it may be."Amon gently kissed the air just above Aria's forehead.It would undoubtedly hurt to be hated by Aria, but it hurts Amon even more to know that she had been blam
A deafening silence enveloped the two figures hidden in the cocoon weaved from the shadows.Amon stuck stubbornly to his spot and remained silent, as if his call for Aria was just a figment of her imagination.Amon had imagined a myriad of scenarios of their reunion. A touching scene where he'll bring her the biggest bouquet of red roses, adorned with white pearls. Maybe Aria will cry, or she'll jump giddily into his arms.However, this was not it. Aria was crying miserably, all because he had left her side without a word.Remorse washed over Amon, and he silently scolded himself."What a fool I was. I'd forgotten that time flows differently for humans. How long have I been missing for her to cry in such sorrow.But... For however much Aria is suffering, she didn't give up on looking for me."Amidst the bitterness, a pinch of sweetness trickled in.Yet, he felt equally distressed at the pain he had put her through. All of Aria's pain, suffering, and tears could've been avoided if Amon
The memories and feelings accompanying it dragged Aria deeper into the bottomless sea.But the more desperate Aria felt, the more it fueled her raging desire to find Amon. Yet despite running till sweat covered her skin and her lungs burned and ached for oxygen, Aria still couldn't find him.Aria's body trembled and her eyes teared up. Her knees buckled and gave way, once again diving face-first into the soft grass from the inertia.But this time, she didn't get back up. Instead, Aria lay sprawled out, as an endless stream of tears flowed and formed a small puddle where it fell.The dread. The emptiness. The loneliness. Like a black hole in her heart, the suffocation continuously stifled her and continuously magnified, consuming Arias' entire being.The despair, of having the hope she had held on to tightly and fiercely chased ground to dust mercilessly, pushed Aria back into the all too familiar abyss.Aria couldn't understand. If Amon wasn't intending to let her see him, then why giv
After months of being stranded, Aria discovered a loophole.She just had to fall in love again; the person in question never really mattered. Thus begun Aria's hunt for "love", and the beginning of a vicious cycle.Fall in love > Last for as long as possible > Lose him> RepeatEven though each loss blurred the line between sanity and insanity, Aria couldn't stop, and lost her ability to live without "love".Unbeknownst to Aria, somewhere in that endless cycle he appeared by her side. Quietly assimilating into her life without ripples, and by the time Aria became aware of him she had accepted his presence long ago.Though he never spoke nor touched Aria, he stayed close and never strayed too far away. Aria didn't have to fear losing his silent support and comfort, and she was able to truly let loose the grief of losing her special place at the end of each cycle.She was freed of the pressure to pretend to be normal. There were no devastating consequences if she was found out because he
Aria comes from a loving family. Surrounded by genuine friends who look out for each other, and a lifestyle that may not be extravagant but is comfortable. There were no obstacles in her life. Everything Aria could possibly need was already provided or given to her without need to ask.Aria was well-aware and acknowledged that to be born in such circumstances is a blessing, but she could never truly feel so.She couldn't shake off the feeling that this wasn't where she belonged, and she'd been stranded in an unfamiliar place all alone.No matter how much Aria rationalised and convinced herself that this feeling will pass with time, it never did. Instead, it only grew stronger the longer Aria left it alone, so much so that she started to feel guilty.Incapable of reciprocating the affections and concern they showered her with, Aria was burdened with the obligation to pretend that she appreciated it.What came naturally for others, Aria had to observe and rationalise to mimic. Even if it