The Cursed Bloodline
De Javu

Thin storm surges make the snow-white mane dance gently. A well-built man, looking away at a dark mountain that stood firmly before him. The corner of his lips lifted, while his brownish-red eyes began to sweep over the surrounding state.

"I didn't think I'd see snow falling in Yokai Country. Snow goddess, apparently you really have visited this place" said Kurasu slowly.

Apparently, the cold-talking man did not just stand while staring at the expanse of snowy night scenery in the Land of the Yokai. He raised his hand filled with bloodstains, while glancing at the lifeless bodies of the Yokai warriors he had killed. Kurasu took a slow breath, closing her eyes as if enjoying the fishy smell of blood filling the place.

"Hmmm.... It seems that my container has started to show its true strength. Good Aora, with anger filling you. The power of mine, has fully risen and taken possession of your soul! "

Kurasu started to step on her legs, the bloodstain Yokai made along the path she passed changed. The snow, which had always looked so white, had now turned red. Kurasu re-activated her dark magic power, she muttered softly, as if she was able to communicate with Aora - her container

" Now Aora! You're quite 'enjoy' the food served in front of you. Then come to me! " the murmur of Kurasu is full of meaning.

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

Teg!

Aora with a blank look, stared at the battlefield in front of her. Far away at the end, Akuma was still limping and trying to get up on his feet.

Arable attack thrown by Aora, in fact, he could not resist and ended up making his body suffered fatal injuries. Although Akuma had the protection of the Armor he extracted from the Sun Clan - via medicine -, in fact that power was not comparable to the power of Aora the direct heir of the Sun Clan's power.

Meanwhile, Yora, still shocked by Aora's attack, even though she knows her brother is trying to protect her, begins to feel the strangeness of her brother.

"W-how is it possible, Aora is able to match such a great power?" yuri said in disbelief. With his own eyes, he witnessed the great power of Akuma targeting him and Yora in the face of Aora.

Yora was silent for a moment. Then he reached out his hand and touched the soft hand of Yuri who was still busy transferring the healing power

"That's enough Yuri. Your Kenkou has recovered my body a little. You stay here, I need to make sure of something first! "

Without waiting for Yuri's answer, Yora began to move on and disappear within the crowd of her magic crows. Not long after, he reappeared right next to Aora.

" Aora, what's wrong with you?! " murm Yora while patting Aora on the shoulder.

However, the gray-mistered man did not even answer Yora's question.

Aora was still silently grinning. As if her soul was being controlled, Aora began to step forward, disregarding Yora's question

" Aora! " Yora reached for Aora's arm, hoping that her brother would explain what had happened.

Sreshhhhhh!

" Stay out of my sight! Before I kill you! " said Aora coldly as she fiercely slammed Yora's hand.

" You-" Yora's voice choked. It seemed like her fear had been happening all along. Aora is under control.

With the look of her eyes trembling, she looked towards Aora's chest. Sure enough, the seal of the Moon Clan he had installed had already vanished. Could it be that the current Aora Body was already completely overpowered!

Aora started pointing at the dark side of ya. The pitch-black magic began to adorn his body. While walking towards Akuma, Aora unsheathed Shiroi's sword with her black lightning.

"Aora! " Yora was about to follow her brother's steps, but her body suddenly did not want to obey her will.

" why? My body stiff like this? "

Yora could do nothing, in this situation her body was as solid as mebatu. Yora sensed the dark power that her brother's body was exuding, making her unable to wart. Yora was as if entangled by a strange magic that made her unable to control her body

Akuma started to stand up. He felt a powerful killing aura coming out from within Aora. The man still had not given up, with the rest of his strength he tried to create a giant fireball with his magic

"I won't die that easily! " squealed

Hundreds of fireballs revolved around him. With just a hand beating, Akuma ordered that his magic fireballs attack Aora. The fireballs shot out fast, rolling and targeting Aora who was still walking quietly in front of there.

However, the fireball did not touch Aora. The gray-haired man with a blank look was again coated in his protective Armor, which left him untouched by Akuma's attack in the slightest. Aora throws Akuma's fireballs at any place. Akuma's attack was useless in front of Aora

Akuma was about to activate the gyoku in his hand, but unfortunately his strength had already drained away. Although using Jigoku as a collision, in fact the power he has is not enough to match Aora.

"Damn! My strength has reached the end! " Amidst Akuma's frustration, he realized that Aora was already right in front of him.

Sreshhhhhh!

Dak!

Aora clasped Akuma's neck, making the man's legs barely touch the ground. With a blank look that seemed creepy, Aora's blackish-red eyes looked at Akuma sharply. The white-haired man could only squirm holding a grip on his neck. His hands began to rebel, while trying to hit Aora's grip with the rest of his power.

From behind the mask, Aora smiled cynically. He seemed to be enjoying the pain that Akuma felt.

Meanwhile, Yora regains herself again. The aura of power coming out of Aora's tube left Yora trapped for a moment. He realized, Aora's dark magic that made him lose control of his body. After overcoming it all, Yora was finally able to escape and started to catch up with Aora

"Aora stop! Darkness is trailing your body. If you kill Akuma and follow your anger! You'll end up being overrun by Kurasu!

Aorah! You heard me! I'm sure you're still in there! " call Yora. He immediately rushes to stop Aora from killing Akuma. However, as Yora had not yet gotten close, Aora slammed into Yora's body with her magic power.

The tube of Yora crashed hard, and ended up crashing into the ruins of the building. Aora glanced back at Yora sharply, muttering softly

"I warned you! Don't get in my way, or I'll kill you! "

Aora did not kill Akuma at once. Right after the man was dying of running out of energy, Aora exhaled her body to the ground. Akuma's breathing began to shorten, yet he still had his consciousness. With blurred eyes, Akuma saw for himself, right before him Aora held Shiroi's sword and was about to aim at his heart.

"Aorah! Stopit! I beg! "

Just as Aora was about to slash Akuma's chest, Yora's scream came back.

De javu's.

Perhaps that was the term that described the situation between Yora and Aora. This incident was exactly the same that happened when the Clan massacre incident 15 years ago. Just like the old days, Aora's soul is completely in control, while Yora tries to stop her.

"Don't Aora! Don't kill! As soon as you're soiling your hands with his blood! Your soul will be locked, and your body will be controlled! I beg! You must have heard me from inside! " said Yora ririh

Aora was silent for a moment, as if hearing Yora's words. Aora stopped her action and started to lower her sword. That made Yora a little relieved.

" good! Aorah! Control yourself! " said Yora while trying to get closer. Although he was limping, he tried his best to calm Aora down.

However,

Brassiere!

Right in front of Yora, Aora slashed at Akuma's chest mercilessly. Fresh blood spurted onto Aora's face. So did Yora's body.

" Aora! You-" said Yora in disbelief.

Aora did not budge in the slightest, while activating her Gyokunya, a pitch-black fog was created. He disappeared in the black fog of his creation and left Yora still silently sculpting.

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Epilogue: The day before the infiltration into the Red Cloud Cops headquarters

The wind blows softly. Obak on the white sand of the island of Hemi looks sparkling exposed to the golden light of the sun that will fall into his complaint.

"Yora! What are you doing here? Don't tell me you're worried about the infiltration mission?! " Aora walked over to Yora who was sitting by the beach. Aora chose to sit beside Yora. It's been a long time since he's enjoyed time with his twin brother.

" It's not so. " said Yora slowly. Eyes as deep as the night his mile is still busy staring at the beautiful scenery in front of him.

" And then, what are you thinking? "

Aora's brownish red eyes also look at the expanse of sea in front of her

" You! I thought about the only brother I have in this world! "

Aora smiled softly. He realized, Yora had not changed at all.

" I think you've changed a lot after leaving the village and sacrificing yourself to be stamped as a criminal. But Yora! You haven't changed a bit. You're still worried about other people than yourself. "Aora's voice starts to soften. While bowing his head, he seemed to regret having made Yora live life in the middle of the shadow because of him.

" I'm sorry, " said Aora ririh

" What do you mean? Why are you apologizing?you're not wrong at all! It's my job as a sister to do all that. "

"What do you mean, brother! Our birth gap is only two minutes!" kekeh Aora's.

However, at that moment Aora's face was again filled with regret.

" But still, you sacrificed your life for me! You have to live your life in the bad guys. As a fugitive who killed his own clan.

But foolishly, I hate you and even intend to kill you! I don't even know, I'm the cause of that terrible thing! " aora's voice started to shake.

" Aorah. " Yora didn't know what to say.

The reason Yora wanted to win over all by herself, was now reflected on Aora's face at the moment. What she feared the most was that Aora blamed herself. Just like now.

" But! " Aora again grabbed her head. This time, he stared straight at Yora's black bead.

" Even though this sounds outrageous and seems shameless. But, I'll keep saying it. I want to ask for your help for the first and last time.

Yorah! I need you to do something for me! " say Aora steady

" What do you mean? Help out? Of course, whatever it is while I can do it! "

" You promised? " Aora stretched out her pinky.

" Stop doing such a childish thing. All right, I promise! Whatever your request I will grant! "

" Cih! You don't even want to make little promises with me. All righty! You agreed to grant my request! "

Aora smiled softly. He looked at the sun that was almost swallowed by the horizon at the end. The wind blew softly, sweeping out the two manes that had those contrasting colors. The sound of the waves crashing softly, making the silence between Yora and Aora seem so clear. Yora looked forward to Aora's words, exactly what her brother wanted to ask of her

"I hope you're the one who'll stop me. Whenever I lose myself, I want my brother to stop me from hurting the people around me. Even if I have to kill me, I want you to stop me when the time comes.

Promise me you'll do it Yora! "