Cygne was being overwhelmed by the loud voice that is ringing inside his head. What more, the voice was so similar to someone he knows very well!      • Oi brat why aren't you saying anything? Are you ignoring me?      "..."     • Oho! You have the audacity to feign ignorance you little brat! Look! Look! Tch.      "..."     Cygne doesn't find the words to construct a response to the voice that is more talkative than his brain. It's too ridiculous hearing those words from the voice he is very familiar with. Because of this, he couldn't grasp the situation that he was in. The innermost part of the cave was deep and dark. No luminosity was present to give light and fully see the wholeness of it.      But Cygne proceeded to move

Dark Cave at the Night's Territory.  Cygne snapped out of his sleep and sit up abruptly, disturbing Neah who was sleeping in his stomach in its original form. He couldn't help but frown in the next noise exploding inside his head, forgetting the earlier image he saw.   • Heh. Now you know my mightiness and greatness. I betcha want to know me more. Hoho it isn't too late lil brat! Heeeek----okay I'll stop tsk.   The corner of his lips nearly twitch uncontrollably from the arrogance and air of the invader inside his head. He nearly forgot this existence because of his gladness from encountering Neah who's looking at him in confusion. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly because of the abnormal heart beat his heart was stressing out. It seems like it's urging him, 'Gooooo! Find where your hearts desire'. It made the side of his mouth twitched even more before calmly rested an indi

Inside the Dark Cave, Blackie's burrow.  Cygne who was still amazed from Neah's ability, looked around to see a complete darkness that slowly creeps them out. It was a type of darkness on which can make you see delusions and slowly deteriorates your mind. A suppressive pressure surrounds him that made him feel uncomfortable. Thanks to the illusionary light coming from his wings, he could still see somewhat combined with his heightened sight.   As he continued to look around, tall pillars were scattered around and some are broken like something or rather, someone lashed out wildly. Huge crevices was evident as dust was still flying around. It made Cygne alert when he sense someone's watching him. From his back, Neah slowly detached herself from him which the source of their light went out and she turned into her child form and run forward. Before Cygne could stop her, he squinted his eyes to see two big round red eyes f

Night's Mansion in Death Peaks.     It was the second day of heavy snow storm that brought blankets of white icy cold layers of snows barricading the door. Servants are busy removing it with layers of clothes and a thick cotton gloves.      Supposedly, it was a normal day and a happy one at that. But everyone was covered with unease and discomforts on the sudden changes after the return of the young master brought forth.        Clinton couldn't help but wipe the cold sweats accumulating on his forehead despite the very cold weather as he watches the servants and maids gossip about the young master brazenly without filter.        He, as the appointed butler of the young master, he can't stand the buzzing of these people while their tail were hiding between their legs and were cowering in fear whenever they see

Night's Red Greenhouse.  Going back to their chores, the chopped ingredients went flying everywhere earlier. Clinton looks apologetic but Cygne just shrugged and started to pull some ingredients again in a good mood. He never thought that he could wield magic when the normal Night can't.   Clinton excused himself as per his orders and before he left saying he would be disposing the trash away, he asked Cygne to be safe which got no answer from the person.    A few minutes after the butler left, Cygne started to speak like he had someone to talk with.   "I never thought magic was that easy? You said it was acquired after a few attempts..."   「 • Brat don't spat on my face that you are just an abnormal life existence that made the impossible possible or I'll