Creator of Death: True Darkness
Extra Part: War & Love (Special Ed Happy New Year)

Swosh.. duarr!!

A flash of bright light shot out quickly, a split second after it exploded leaving a firefly glow that was so beautiful, fireworks.

Yes, tonight is a pretty good new year's night. Everyone from across the capital Azasky looked enthusiastically at the star-dotted night sky and flickering fireworks, with no moon adorning it.

Different from before, I decided to stay in Azasky and enjoy the turn of the year here.

The residents also crowded, they all enjoyed various events held on the night of the turn of the year.

Basically, there is no noticeable difference between the traditions that developed in Qrystial and Azasky, as well as other kingdoms. They dance, they sing, the women preen, and the men who point to their manhood, well, this is common.

I walk alone at this time, occasionally stopping by to enjoy snacks and many other events. Actually, the main event itself hasn't started yet, since auntie allowed me to walk for a while.

Kling.

The clattering of knick knacks adorned every stall plastered on the side of the road, all looking happy.

My pandang stopped on an amethyst-colored jewel brooch with a shape resembling a small snow flower

A flash of memory popped into my head, this memory was a memory from six years ago. A memory of a girl in the future for her lover in the past, that's how it was.

That day, the day that the child was thrown away and drowned in the lake, with the demonic energy controlling his body, it was the pair of Amethyst eyes that saved him. The girl then gave him this, a dusty piece of memory about his future life.

"Five more years, ah. I'm sorry ma'am, can you sell me this knick? An acquaintance asked me to buy him a gift" I said kindly to the middle-aged woman guarding the shop.

"Ohoho, you have good taste, son"

I went back to enjoying the warm night air with everyone's breath.

"Ah. If it were you, it would have grabbed my hand and pulled me here and there. I certainly wouldn't walk alone. Well, trust me. You're gonna love where I stand right now"

My murmurs looked at the flickering glare of night lights that seemed to be alive with everyone's breath.

Phews! I breathe slowly. The hot steam immediately rose into the air. Well, even though the air is quite cold, my heart is quite hot right now.

...□□□...

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"Groan!"

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"Don't let them run!"

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"Protect the young lady!"

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The cheers of the troops filled the dark and cold air of the northern land of Arcnight.

I tighten my armour, preventing the occurrence of unwanted things. Occasionally the cold air competes with the hot breath of the fighters.

'Ugh, I'm tired. I'm sleepy. When will this fight take place?' My complaint is in my heart.

"Miss! Are you okay!?" The cry of a voice broke my daydream.

I rose again with strength, "ah. It's okay, continue the fight" I said coldly.

Yeah, that's true. I force it, how many times I fall, I don't care anymore. One thing's for sure, I have to survive for myself and all these troops.

I raced fast with the war horse, the occasional hot breath blowing from me. My blood was boiling, the mounting anger filling my heart. This feeling, this feeling of not wanting to be defeated.

I kept swinging this blood-stained sword. Every now and then I stopped and looked back at the battlefield.

After all, I am the commander of this division, and I must not let my guard down for the safety of the soldiers' lives.

No matter if it was my blood or the blood of my enemy's enemy, everything mixed soaked my clothes at this moment.

The Bloodthirsty Queen, I think that call is quite a match for me at the moment.

Swosh's..

Duarr!

Samar I heard the lively screeching sound of fireworks that erupted coloring the night sky.

Yes, it's new year's night. New Year's Eve begins with a bloody mess.

"Ah. If it were you would be right now you'd be hiding and looking for a place to rest"

I smiled simply. A person who seems familiar to me with my memory.

The smile was only for a moment, before my eyes heated up and decided to melt in the ripples of the turn of the year.

There was a time when I walked side by side clasping his hands tightly amidst the vibrant rain of fireworks.

"Ah. True memories yes" I bit my lips sliced.

"Live young lady! Long live the Queen of Blood! Viva Arcnight! Your glorious life Raixena!"

Cheers and tributes loudly reverberated to end the bloody war.

I woke up from my daydream and let out a long breath.

Long rally of the grueling northern battle.

"Victory over all of us!" I said out loud as I raised the bloody sword, still with the flow that also wet my hand.

...□□□...

A young man in a simple white shirt stood staring at the lively crowd of residents preparing to fly the lanterns.

"Sister! It's!" A small voice surprised him. He turned his head, right in front of him a little girl with white brunette seemed to smile, in his hand a colorful paper was passed on to the young man.

The young man crouched down equalizing his height towards the little girl. "Ah. Is this a lantern?"

The girl nodded.

"Did sister know? Flying a lantern during the new year is a tradition, and the color of the lantern symbolizes a desire"

The young man smiled. "Oh yeah?"

"Ah. It is true, white for goodness and honesty, gold for well-being and prosperity, green for friendship and peace, blue for kinship and health, black for strength and firmness, and red for war and love" said a woman in her blue sea dress

"Ah. All right" said the young man, rising up.

At the same time, on the other side.

"Miss, are you okay?" Said a young girl running towards a woman with a military rag and a hood that covered part of her face. Some of his body was filled with red liquid.

"Ah. I'm fine"

"Ji if so, what if you're having a birthday party? There'll be lots of lanterns and fireworks!" Excite happy.

The woman laughed a little.

"Pffts. All right, help me get my red dress"

"Ah? Why the dress again?" His words turned into gloom.

While the woman just smiled a little.

"Eitherway".

Swush..

Duarr!

Screeching sounds of fireworks accompany the night of the turn of the year.

A young man stood holding a red lantern that had been lit.

On the other hand, somewhere else. A woman appeared to be standing in her graceful red dress holding a uniform lantern with her beautiful dress.

The two of them looked up to the bright night sky.

"My wish" whispered the young man lifting his lantern right in front of his face.

"This year and in the future" whispered the woman, raising her hand which was holding the lantern.

"I want to" said the two at the same time, in different places.

"Ending a miserable war" said the young man calmly.

"The war is raging" said the woman coldly.

"For the war!" Both are firm.

"I want to meet him" said the two.

"No matter what," said the woman

"It doesn't matter if it's just for a second" the young man said elaborately.

The woman turned her face covered with a hood. "Although only for a moment"

At the same time, the young man took off his grasp, "Although only as fiercely as possible"

"Let us meet, for love" said the two taking off the lanterns into the cold night air.

Phew. The two then sighed and looked back at the lantern that was now flying high in the middle of the night.

A figure of white shadow shone brightly, his face blurred, Even so, it could be felt that the shadow was smiling warmly.

"You are truly chosen, I look forward to you, fight, the one who is endowed with the universe"

One.

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Two.

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Three!

Swish...

Duarr!!

Fireworks again sped quickly, until then broke and left a trail of light like a firefly scattered in the air.

With this, the turn of the year passed warmly.