
"Hosh~"
Gluey!
My feather stood up, looking over. He clearly felt a slow puff of breath in the area of his nape; it was like someone was there but the truth was not. It's been a while since it's been so hard to see her best friend; Reva, the last she remembers about Reva is about her absurd talk about her getting engaged to Davian. That kind. Honestly, Kian wanted his friend's mouth to talk and explain to him in an easier language.
Niente.
Unfortunately after that incident, the time to meet his best friend was almost nonexistent. Reva seems to have disappeared from civilization. Kian was only able to sigh resignedly, in addition to the existence of Reva who was difficult to meet Kian also experienced some strange phenomena.
I don't know, it's hard to explain in words. Some kind of mystical stuff. If you believe—
The deg!
Kian always felt noticed, every step of his as followed by someone.
Taps!
Taps!
Taps!
The echo of his voice was real.
Not infrequently Kian also felt a cold breath that managed to make the body bristle crazy.
"Hufss~"
Who's there?
Wh who?
Wh who?
"Nothing..."
It makes goosebumps.
Is it possible to get stuck?
If there are demons or ghosts of a certain type who are interested in the existence of Kian. That's why Kian experienced various strange events, it could be right?
Gluey!
But it turned out wrong.
Gulping down the coarse salivary, he glanced over from behind the tail of his eyes.
There's something there, right in the corner of the room. Standing rigidly with a monstrous form even if only a shadow.
Black and big.
Whatisit?
"Who's there?"
Perhaps if illustrated with human understanding the figure makes more sense when referred to as—iblis.
Uh! He's moving in here, freezing up; sweating cold. Cowering in a blanket. Please please! Go then?! His screams in the heart. The volume of the bed down Kian felt his figure rise and then lay beside with his hands ready to hug the body until stiff.
What do you want?!
As if the figure was to let go of the view—Kian will go, on a sunny morning Kian's body is always not able to be moved optimally. Damnit. Eventually, she lay limp on the bed all day. They even stopped going to college.
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(EFIF~ can handle no.)
^^^Ah~ I like you,^^^
(pattern!)
^^^My queen!^^^
(Sedium bio vu~)
^^^I want to be with mu~^^^
(English v.).
^^^Another time...^^^
(Grebarnet ⁇ vgawodz &222)
^^^Gates to the human world have been opened~^^^
(§holes steel, hurry.)
^^^Time to pick up the bride.^^^
Bugh!
Falling over.
His eyes were trembling, between fear and confusion. Even the pain in the back area of the former fall is nothing. Whatisthis? Whatisthis? Whatisthis? Her inner goddess screams asked.
Gluey!
Can only swallow sounds in the throat. After a long time did not decide to get out of the residence, Kian did not expect to be called festively.
By something yang—
What's that call?
The astral creature troupe?
Haha! This isn't funny.
The rowdy sound that Kian had created fell attracted interest, they turned their heads. The shape is irregular; some are like half-animal stealth, compound eyes, abnormal arms and others.
It's not even halloween.
And even more strangely, there was one figure—looked like a human with a terrible body shadow. Her presence gave a sensation of horror. Exactly like a bully who always follows Kian's steps, he is dressed neatly. Similar to a wedding suit, smiling gleefully like welcoming the bride who has been coveted.
Damnit.
My hunch is bad.
The figure suddenly approached, extending a hand at the fallen Kian. The lady's bead went down, her hands were so pale—clearly she wasn't human.
Kian saw the lips of the figure open, very slowly—
"My queen.." call her, like a whisper in a very happy tone.
...***...
"Argh..."
Increasingly opened both eyelids, the luxurious residence welcomed the figure as usual. The woman who wore a thin nightgown then changed the position to half lean on the bed. Seen she yawned small while glancing at—the other side of the bed was apparently empty.
Elliot didn't sleep next to him last night.
Obviously, surely the figure with the king's capital was in the hassles of taking care of his royal duties. Lastly remember, there are some issues related to the rebellion. I don't know what it is.—Kian does not really care, the important thing is that he is free from the whining of an annoying creature named Elliot who always asks to be hugged every night.
But even so, it feels a little lonely. Even he dreamed of something. Not a beautiful dream but not terrible enough also when referred to as a nightmare, maybe.
Drooping down, a beautiful ring wrapped around her sweet finger. Things that would never have been possible to escape unless he chose to sacrifice his life. Not crazy enough to face death in this strange world.
If you want to die, die where you want to. |
Geck! Geck!
As usual, the sound of knocking on the door was heard from a distance. One of Kian's private maids always came on time, Kian smiled knot. He could enjoy life in this golden cage.
"Now..."
But! Not that Kian will give up on his life.
Elliot is the one who took Kian's freedom, nonsense if he does not hate the figure. It's just that it's not time for Kian to return.
Get the fuck out of here.
Run from the red thread named destiny, then escape from the gold entanglement that Elliot deliberately created.
Let's play before you get played. |
"Help me get ready and for my breakfast this morning—I want something sweet,"
"Yes my Queen~"
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Taps!
Taps!
Taps!
Elliot stepped up quickly, he had just cleared up a group of rebels in the Northeast area. Still with his body covered in blood, his pace was so fast. The sky out there has shown the time of night, for the past week the figure of Elliot can not meet his queen. You can imagine how much Elliot misses Kian.
He was always anxious, every return what Elliot wanted only 1 in order to see the figure of Kian who was in his room. Whether it's sleeping or just staring at the beautiful night sky.
But this time it seemed different, an angry gurat appeared. Even the look in his eyes was dull, what was going on?
Sebastian tries to catch up, he hopes to calm the figure but can not. Elliot was deaf, when the door of the room with the beautiful carving entered into the sense of sight. Elliot sped up the pace and opened it violently, some of the maids looking terrified.
Whereabouts?
At-ma-na-!
DEGH!
"WHERE'S MY QUEEN?!"
The King's screams were now completely wrathful.
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