TWINS born at the same star where the other is a male is considered as a curse. Worst if the blood they are carrying is the blood of a clan of shamans and hunters, by which curse under the twins is rooted from a thousand years ago.
“I curse upon the land and your blood, the shamans and hunter that will bare a twin will suffer a curse of the heaven and hell. A maiden with pure blood shall be blessed as the boy of her twin will be her demise as the hell’s curse. This I gave you upon, thee.”
Wrath, envy, greed, pride, lust, sloth, gluttony, and the very demons represent the seven deadly sins. From the dark war of the pa
(WHITE HAIRED LADY) “THEREis an old told tale.” Listening attentively as she lay on her bed with her mother’s beauty illuminating with its brown-colored eyes and reddish-brown hair. She smiles as her mother caresses her cheeks and hair while listening to her thousand tales. “Once there is a girl, born with the peculiarity no one in the world nor the time had ever laid an eye for.” Enchanted by her mother’s tales as it puts her to sleep and soundly. It w
(WAVERED HEARTS) “I SWEAR, DANIELA.” FARAH! Waking up like she is being cut and slice with a sharp knife and jolted up by force without her consent, she found herself in the dark void of nothingness. Sitting up and shaking her head gently, she could feel the pain that is hitting her like a strum of a drum inside her head. With the blurry visions that’s flashing back, yet she could not recognize what, nor she ever had been as it was not hers all along. A scream somewhat pins her in her place, realizing everything. “Your life will be mine!&rd
(HARU CROSS) “BORN in the same heavens, but not in the different world. You who only exist in this world, but not in the first, just what is your worth in this cycle of life and death?” Truth and lies. Those are the words that are keeping Haru’s life sane and on the ground, upon knowing the truth of his world and his very identity. Now looking at the person that just claims to be the highest of all divine, he cannot help, but be in torn pieces in between good and bad, life and death and light and dark. Gritting his teeth as he is frozen on his stance and tightly gripping his sword as its blade is on the neck of the enemy he’s pinning on the wall, but marking IT’s sinister smile in front of him. He took a deep breath as he looks back at IT with his conviction and will, yet boiling anger inside. “I am who I think I am, as my birth, blood, and
(DARK CLOUDS) WITH the echoing sound of the fingers typing onto the keyboard and fast. The distinct eye color of merlot reflected unto the screen. To a blink, it changes into its original dragons’ eye, but then quickly changes back to its façade of a normal human one upon blinking for the third time. From the ray of the moonlight that serves as the natural light from the glass ceiling above, the room of an old renaissance King’s quarter is only illuminated by the wall lights as the rest is engulfed in darkness with the eerie silence that surrounds the entire place. Surrounded by the old and rustic columns and designs that depict renaissance art. In the center of the room comes the only trace of the future and present technology. As the commandment of honesty oversees, observes, and logs everything from the single mistakes and mishaps of the ones involve in the grand ga
(PARARELL HEARTS) “ARE you the death reaper?” Bedridden and on the brim of death, a helpless boy’s voice echoes in the darkroom he lays upon. To the gold and luxury of his life, the world to whom bows down to him as an heir and owning a powerful name could not be compared to the dream he ever wishes to have. When everything is deemed useless as his richness and power could not buy him a chance to live long nor even see the sun once more. To the tragic fate he falls where his richness could not predict, he is now laying helpless, living yet dead inside as the only thing that keeps him into this world is the ventilator that&rsquo
(LACRIMOSA) LOCK and imprisoned, yet a glass wall away from each other. Tears fall and escape within the Princess's eyes, like worry, hate, and desperation across the Prince’s face. Trap in glass imprisonment as a thick wall of clear mirror separates the both of them. Everything shattered outside and around them, as glass shards of the mirror are falling with each piece that are reflecting the memories of the past and what they both hold near and dear unto their hearts. Destined to each other as fate played a tragic role. The life they are relieving for the past six loops is coming to a close once more. Undoing the same mistake as their life is nothing but a pun in the grandest chess game the Gods are playing. Their role that is written in the novel and way long ago is the play where the root is a sel
(SATAN’S SON) DARK and cruel. That is how he thinks this very place to be. With its thick and made high walls, that surrounds the pride and proud Villa of the clan that is respected by everyone. Their strict rules and ways to follow. The richness of their ways, but having the deep cut and restrain to feel rather than the positive emotions in life is the very curse they are carrying, yet they did not understand. "I will be, as I will forever be, the one who will love you for eternity. Your twin and not, but your destined one. I will surely find you.” Now, coming across the path
(MONOCHROME) “WHY?” Asking, an echoing voice filled the eerie dim place. To the sound of someone typing onto the keyboard and fast, she stopped and looked back, asking once more. “Which is which? Just what shard of your heart does he owns, Lelouch?” Counting the days as the time is ticking, the past that is yet to be revealed. The lies that are the truth and the truth that is the lie, are being kept as someone is hiding it and deep, protecting and somehow sheltering the ones to know everything. Yet from that person, another one is trying to uncover its very existence.