The Cursed Bloodline
Dream Aora

Aora felt a light penetrate her eyelids, gnashing slowly while gathering energy to open her eyes fully. Samar, the crisp laughter of children playing through his sense of hearing, he wondered since when he was surrounded by children?

"Otou-chan open your eyes" the sound of a child waking Aora from her sleep. Although her pronunciation was still too bad, Aora realized the person the father meant by the child was her

Now Netra Aora caught the figure of a sweet little girl who shook her body slowly. The little girl was so cute, with brownish-red irises and long black hair dangling, that Aora somehow thought the boy was so similar to the mix between him and Mirai

"Otou-san quickly wake up! " said the boy, without Aora's permission, the boy jumped up and stomped on her stomach

" auch! " Aora felt the pain in her stomach, who the gray-haired boy was, he landed in the wrong place

" Kids, stop! Why are you bothering your father. Let her sleep, your father is so tired of having to look after Sora"

The voice of the woman who was turning her back to Aora was so familiar, the woman with long hair was busy drying clothes in the yard

"Mirai? " aora muttered in disbelief, without looking at the sososk that was behind her, Aora knew the woman in front of her was Mirai

Aora was so confused, she recalled attending an emergency meeting at the Sora Village office, then why was she now in her home. Moreover, the atmosphere of the house that is usually quiet, is now so crowded. Children's toys littered the floor, while two boys and girls were playing in front of him. Aora's brows twitched, didn't the children just call her 'Dad'?

"What'sthis? The dreams? " murm Aora quietly

" Dad! " cried the little girl who ran towards him, I don't know what possessed Aora his hand reflexively opened and let the little girl drown in his arms

A smile could not hide from her face, for some reason she was so happy when the little girl's hand hugged her spoiled hand. Not only that, he also saw a boy with eyes as beautiful as a lafender running towards him.

At first glance the boy was so similar to Mirai, especially with eyes as beautiful as lafender who was so pessimistic with the eyes of the girl he loved. But what made Aora chuckle, the physical features of the boy were very smirking. Especially with gray hair sticking out against gravity

"Aorah! Enough laze. Quickly help me to dry this pile of clothes" Mirai said annoyed

Aora who saw Mirai's appearance slightly blushed, honestly only this time she saw Mirai wearing bright clothes with an apron wrapped around her tiny body. Usually Mirai is very attached to the image of military women, but this time she is so different. Warm and gentle, Aora could feel the woman in front of her exuding a charm capable of making her heart race fast.

Whatisthis? Is this a dream or a reality, if it's a dream I'd rather stay here forever

"My husband? What was? Why are you daydreaming? Are you sick? " said Mirai with a worried face

" Dad's okay? " said the compact twins

" yeah? A-father is okay "said Aora doubtfully, though he still rigidly calls himself 'father', ' he said', but whatever the situation is right now really shows what he's been dreaming of all this time

A small family, Aora will live fully for the woman she loves and her children. Instantly, he forgot all about his affairs, both about Tengu and Yora

"Kids fast here~

My husband, you too.... Come here“ said Mirai called the children, without thinking again Aora immediately got up and was about to follow where the cute children went. He was even so anxious, seeing the two little self-portraits running with a crisp laugh

"I'm coming, Mirai~" Aora said with a smile behind her mask

But~

Sressssss........

The view of the house with Mirai and her children suddenly disappeared. Now the place where Aora stood turned to a place that was destroyed like a battle arena. Aora's eyes were round, looking at the corpses lying on her side. The buildings scattered, accompanied by a dark sky with a red moon

Whatisthis?

The roar of Black fog filled the dark sky, Aora could even feel her feet stomping on the thick, deep-red puddles. Could it be blood?

Aora's eyes focused towards her hand, the hand that was now covered with fresh blood holding a sword hilt that was familiar to her. The sword was his Shiroi no ken, the sword that the Zen master had given him some time ago

Aora's eyes followed where her blade pierced something. The blood flow even flowed profusely, dripping and falling towards the pool of blood it stepped on.

Until, Aora's gaze ended towards the figure of the girl he slashed with his own sword

"Mirai? No. gabe.... What am I doing" muttered Aora with trembling eyes

He tried to take off his sword thrust, but his body seemed to freeze and would not move for a moment. Aora felt her body being controlled at this moment?

"Mirai..... Mirai... Are you all right? Anwser me.... The mirai! "

Mirai only looked at Aora's nanar, with my face turning white. While her pretty eyes are now flooded with clear details, which every second flow through her cheeks

Looking at the woman he loved so much, enduring such intense pain made Aora's heart feel thousands of stones overlap her. Pain and tightness, but in the middle of the situation, he could not do anything

"Arghhhhhbh..... Stop that.... " Aora tried to take control of her body, but it was all in vain

" Aora...... This whole thing isn't your fault. I'm sorry I couldn't keep my promise to stay by your side" Mirai ririh said

(This story is the same as the prologue in Chapter 1)

"No Mirai.... Don'tgo...... "

But a black fog filled the surroundings of Aora. It whirled violently and turned into the figure of a strapping, black-haired man who almost covered half of his face. It is Kurasu

Kurasu with the black kimono walked quietly towards Aora. Aora who was now thrown into the anatah room of nowhere can only connect her eyebrows confused. Who is this strange man walking towards her?

" Aorasu's.... Whether in your past or present life. You remain a thorn in my life! "

" Who are you? " said Aora with a sharp look

" Right, those annoying red eyes. I still remember clearly, you were looking at me with that bewitching look

But..... This time you can never beat me

I'll take back what you took from me 10,000 years ago. Be it this world or the Snow Goddess!! "

" What do you mean? Snow Goddess? " said Aora who did not understand what Kurasu was talking about

" A... Da... In his current life, wasn't he called Mirai? "

Aora's jaw hardened, hearing the strange man in front of her alluding to Mirai's name made her anger grow even more. While Kurasu, just showing off her evil grin while occasionally laughing at Aora

" Haha..... Is correct... Your hatred and anger will make it easier for you to control your body

Remember this.......

Half of your power is my dark power. So, you can't dwell, little by little I will rule your body...

Kill one by one the precious people beside you. You can only accumulate hatred in yourself, without being able to do anything

Haha.... And if all that hatred eats up your soul, that's when I will rise again to this world" Kurasu said, as if toying with Aora with her powers

Aora's soul is currently trapped in Kurasu's illusionary world. After his awakening he takes a little of Mirai's blood to enhance his magic. One of his first victims is Aora, who accidentally takes Aora to dreamland before throwing her into the abyss of nightmares that Aora fears

"Sad.. You will never be able to touch my body! Even if I have to kill myself, I will stop your evil intentions! "

" Suicide? You forget, half my soul lives in you

Although not as much as your brother Yora, but the hatred in you that makes my soul as strong as you

You won't be able to kill yourself, nor will anyone else. As powerful as they are, it will not be able to match your damned power"

"You! "

" aaa.... Only one can kill you. I'll tell you, because this is gonna be so much fun

If you really want to die, you can only be healed by the woman you love the most. You understand what I mean, right? "

Kurasu suddenly disappeared from Aora's sight, now there was only her and Mirai in the middle of nowhere. Still with the same position, the sword in his hand is still faithful mebghujam shriveled Mirai

" What does that mean, the only person who can kill me is Mirai? " all of a sudden Aora felt her body attracted to a hole so dark and silent

Sleshhhhhhh...........

......................

" Aora! Did you hear me? " say the faint voice

Aora opened her eyes again, the first thing she saw was the treatment room, although still a little blurry she could guess the girl who looked worriedly in front of her

" What is this? Just dreaming? " said Aora while holding her head that was throbbing violently

" Aora, are you conscious? " hanna said, Aora did not answer her best friend's question directly. What he saw, Rou and Ten were also in the room, but Aora knew something was wrong with her three best friends. Nor can he even reveal Mirai's existence there

" Hanna where's Mirai? " that's the only word that came out of his mouth

" Mirai? " asked Hanna, she turned her gaze towards Rou and Ten

" Aora.

It's about Mirai. " Rou said with a serious look.

" Mirai? "