My Soul: Story of Shinigami
Prologues

Prologues

There are so many secrets in this world. I'm just one of millions of hidden secrets. I am a ray, it should glow beautifully like a rainbow. Love, able to change the color of gray into a beautiful invigorator. The one who taught me love, strength and hope, the one who illuminated me with the light of darkness. He's been gone a long time. There's not much left of us. Other than the longing that continues to torture me mercilessly. Turn that light into pale and dark. I'm still waiting in this place, on a rainbow hill that's losing its light. Waiting for him to return brings my rainbow that flies with my heart. I'm sure he'll be back. I just have to wait patiently.

prilly Hellvina's

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Two young men sit on top of a school building. The two were seen observing a person who was running in a hurry to enter the school building.

“Lumayan also.” Said another young man standing not far from him.

“Jigoku will not choose haphazardly. You should know your position and your duties.” Barren a girl.

“Take what he has and destroy him. I'm used to doing it.” The young man smiled sinisterly as he relaxed onto his ten knuckles which felt stiff. The snapping of joints sounded when he did it.

“I'll keep an eye on you and make sure you run everything well. Don't let this hundred-year plan end in vain.

“You doubt me?” the young man spread out his right palm until a bluish orange tinge came out from the wild burning embers as if the hand was on fire. But no, the young man smiled, with his partner, he got up and stood at the end of the building. Their bodies almost fell if only they took 1 step forward. The wind blew away their black clothes as well as the hair that was left unraveled. But they didn't step up either. They waited, waiting for a black tinge to come out from their backs, a pitch-black wing that was as thick as a rose, but this wing was far from the romance of a rose. A second later the two flashed in the sky and disappeared on the horizon.

A girl who was just about to enter the school building, turned her head as a wind blew her hair. He looked up at the blue sky with a faint cluster of white clouds.

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A tiny hand moved towards a wooden door. An 8-year-old little girl seems to run cheerfully into the atmosphere of a room with a bright rainbow shades. He painstakingly climbed the bed with rainbow-patterned sprai that had tangled in a chaotic manner and climbed the back of someone was busy falling asleep and issuing snoring raspy flood. The small flood seemed real wetting the pillowcases in matching color with blankets and rainbow-patterned nightgowns.

“No waking!!!” his screams occupied his sister's back.

“Alice stop. Sister still sleepy.” Speak with a tone and a semi-conscious feeling.

“Prilly, wake up you want to be late for school? I want half seven. Let's take a shower.” Mama said as she carried Alice down from Prilly's body.

The short-haired girl sat pensively as she blinked her two eyes filled with dirt. Not to mention the enzyme in her cheeks that was still wet and her hair was frowning. There is absolutely no saying that Prilly is a graceful girl. Look now Prilly's confused to see a table clock that almost shows at half-seven in the morning.

“No need to take a shower.” Prilly snatched her gray white clothes.

“Nothing. You showered. Childhood girls don't shower anyway.” Mama Prilly's Protest.

“Jorok.” Alice covered her nose with her index finger and tiny thumb.

“Iya-iya, forced to shower 3 S.” That's how Prilly, flush-soap-siram within 3 minutes he has finished bathing, wearing a uniform and pulling his black backpack down the stairs of the house.

Alice was being fed by her mother while her father sat facing the dinner table reading the morning paper with a cup of hot coffee. The man did not turn his head towards Prilly who smiled saying “Good morning.”

Prilly sat down for a moment to enjoy her chocolate milk in a calm and unhurried manner enjoying every sweet gulp that soaked her throat. It was the only thing Prilly always did slowly and emotionally before she left and ran to school.

In a hurry he ran around in a small corner on the side of the road overgrown with ivy. He accidentally hit a hard object until he fell.

“My sory wasn't on purpose. It's okay, right?” prilly asked a young man he accidentally hit.

“Prilly Hellvina?” asked the young man surprised.

“Kok you know my name?” the young man's phone rang, he got an emergency call.

“Gua has to go, glad to see you lo.” He said he smiled and left Prilly in a hurry before he realized he would be late if he did not run to school.

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