"Are you alive now?" I snapped out of what is occupying my brains and pulled my upper body up and bumped heads with Cygnelius that is shaking my entire body. I rubbed my forehead and Cygnelius did the same. I looked around to see the familiar darkness with a few holes that is scattered around unlike the first time that you couldn't see anything.  My eyes laid on Cygnelius and I stayed at that position for a very long time. "I thought you are already dead. You aren't responding at all....wait---why are you looking at me like that? Don't tell me...dude...we are one, don't be a highly stupid human being who loves himself enough to be called a narcissistic fool!" I was taken aback by all the accusations that I got just by simply staring for too long. I mean, yes I fell in love with the face that handsome but to think that I would do something to someone resembled me? What twisted thinking is that? I feel like vom

I flipped the seven feet long slim handle until I saw the shine of its four feet blade. I caresses Hope's black frame and felt the exuding aura were like of that old black goof. The intimidating air and sleek figure that outmatches his previous scythe. She's beautiful enough for me to marvel!  "Now Hope, let's make this crazed Arao get hit something in his head to get better." I flipped it once again and my wings flapped but I almost lost my balance when a sweet voice enter my ears. ”Be careful father. Uncle told me about your recklessness."  "YOU CAN TALK?" I almost slammed myself to the rocks ahead but then I swerve to the left and avoided it. I heard her sigh and then my head is being filled again with questions that Hope felt she needed to answer.  "From the first time we met, I am already inside and unconscious without form. I was slumbering and waiting for father to give me

["That mostly is my plan. Even though I wanted to give him a very rightful punishment but as things goes, I cannot satisfy my desires in exchange of the Skyscraper's survival...ain't I?"] I fixes my astral clothes just to dust off some anxiety inside of me from talking with her and seeing that serious beautiful face makes me fluster! It's different from talking with Thanato or Phoebe, this one is the real beauty but we have been talking since earlier, she haven't told me her name. Addressing her with ma'am and milady is too formal. I swallowed the lump in my throat and decided to ask her of her name. ["But if you wouldn't mind...could you tell me your name so that I could address you correctly? It seems like to formal for addressing you milady all the time... So if you don't mind telling, grant my foolish wish?"] This aint me. This is because of her blinding beauty! It's making me more nervous, seeing her intensely staring at me right now. Why is her personality

It was dark like Cygnelius and I's consciousness. But the different is this one has a sound of a child crying. It was faint at first, I thought it was just a hum in the air but as I walk closer to the source of it, the clearer it gets. There is nothing much in the darkness and it wasn't creepy at all. The comforts it could bring to you is boundless yet your eyes are covered from the real comfort it could do. I walked some more and I saw a little girl squatting in the ground while hugging her knees. She's hiding her face in it and her shoulders were going up and done. I went to my knees and waited until she calmed a little bit. "Are you feeling a little better Hope?" But she didn't reply or even look to my face. She is still weeping on her own. I sat beside her and I was glad she didn't push me away. I stayed there and wait since the flow of time in the consciousness was faster than the outside. She perked up but still hiding her face. I smiled and didn't talk th

The space felt peaceful but there is a lot of scattered bodies drifting with the dust. They had been piled one after another and almost making a wall to protect Skyscraper. I went inside the mana ball that is pushing the carcasses away and I could see Arao happily humming while still shutting his eyes close. I tap his shoulders. He looks frail pitiful in his child's form. Maybe that's why Mother is always beside him. He looks like a child that needed attention.  "Brother Sky! Are we done? Can I open my eyes now?" I was pulled out of my thoughts when he suddenly talks. I smiled and patted his head. "You can open it up now Ra. Don't be surprise to where we are alright?" I informed him since this is rather a new place for him to see. He move his head up and down before putting down his hands and jumped towards me. I chuckled and then I patted his head again. "Are you ready for the journey that we will take?" I