Romance Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction / Fables/Fairytales Fan Fiction ❯ Dark Moon ❯ Prologue ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Screams were echoing. Blood that drives through the air, till it's nothing but a suffocating pollution as the corpses are dropping. Feathers now coated with the plague of others. Swords are clashing against one another, the drips of sweat trailing down her face as she pushes against the others weight. Her rich sun glowing hair swirling in the wind as the young maiden dodges furiously against her opponent. Her pale skin dripping for a lack of blood, that coats down her armor of gold where her white clothing underneath now is drenched in her fluids of darkened water. Her hardened sapphire eyes staring at the other whose aloof smirking facade stares back at her in amusement.
“How could you?! I trusted you Kyuu-Kyuu!” she yelled at the dark red head as his hair flowed behind him in high ponytail. Who's armor was tainted with blood from the victims he mercilessly killed to make his appearance known within the heavenly sanctuary.

“Did they not teach you anything my love? Never trust a man whose arms wrap around you when behind those smiles are filled with a hidden vengeance I am to unleash once I make you fall into the very depths of the Hell of my home!” came the amused reply of the deceiving man as he slashed his blade across his ex-lover's chest of armor. Silently the armor fell apart as the maiden fell back from the sudden blow of the sword.

“Go back to Hell, bastard!” the woman cried as she kicked him back before he could finish his final strike. Kyuu-Kyuu laughed, he back flipped on the the darkened pavement as he watched the maiden lift herself up painfully. His eyes glinted amusedly, the dripping of blood raining down her arms from the slashes of his blade.

“What is wrong love? Do not tell me you do not like your present?” He laughed in her face. Before he could block the attack, he was sent back on ground. He rubbed his cheek, feeling the burning sensation of purification. “I guess you did not like your surprise visit after all than?” He chuckled as he stood up to face the woman before him.

“You killed so many innocent people! All to just enter this damned place! I hate you Kyuu-Kyuu! You're no better than all those damned bastards I send down there in fucking Hell!” She cried out as she stood up and charged towards the man that betrayed her, and before she could stop herself he had faded into nothing but black smoke. Only to reappear behind her holding a small dagger to her throat as the other hand held the sword, already aimed below her waist line.

“No, my dear Maya. You'll be going down there for your sins of betraying all of these people. Now we will be forever together as you wished.” He kissed down her cheeks to her throat as the woman in his arms stiffened by the mere contact of his cold lips upon her heated flesh.

“You ask for too much Kyuu-Kyuu...” Maya whispered bitterly, making the demon's eyes widen as he felt himself being torn apart as he gazed down in front of him to see the glistening beating blade slicing through the girl's stomach and into his own body. “I'll never let you escape now...forgive me,” whimpered the blond haired girl as they both fell now only the sword holding them together in tight band of light.

“Tch, like I will let this st...op,” started Kyuu-Kyuu before he started coughing up blood as it sprayed down upon Aya's back. He started leaning his head down towards his ex-lover's shoulder in a fatal position. The overbearing pain written behind his eyes as his clenched his now weaponless hands into girl before him, claws shattering through tissues of flesh as the blood slowly dripped down her waist. He received nothing but whimpers as he growled in pain, feeling the purification of heavens slowly spread through his body, he felt his skin slowly start to into nothing but ashes. “This is the....end” he coughed out of his drying throat. he leaned his forehead on the girl's shoulder completely.

“Yes...I still...love you” was the last reply he received. He felt the body before him still, and his eyes widened. He chuckled bitterly to himself. He started pulling the bloody and battered body before him closer. The blade digging further into himself, and all he could do was let out the breath he had held as he pulled his bloody hand from the angel's side to turn Maya's. He let his cold lips brush against her own bloody, cold ones before they both turned to into nothing but ashes. Only the echo of whispers left behind in the winds where their ashes were blown away from everyone's view.

“Forgive me...I love you too” was the small whisper, forgotten and unheard to someone who was too far from his grasp to even hear him now and probably forever more.