Andrey lifted his eyebrows after hearing these words. The surprise on his face was obvious.
“Good. Gooooood. Judging by your reaction, you definitely have seen something of the kind. You believe me, I know you do. It’s all over your face. You know about these things. You’re involved, aren’t you… Andrey Makiya?” Jack the Ripper spoke like a lunatic.
Andrey didn’t reply as he was testing his abilities to fix the connections between the different events.
I know… I know that I fought an angel. Camael. An immortal being. Immortality is real. So is God. That which happened to me at the church. I was banished by God himself. I can’t exactly back this up, but I am certain of it. I can… feel it. I know that non-describable voice was that of God himself. So my
Now that I think about it… Dea’n’ha would be mad at me for a lot of things… I can even hear her voice in my head ‘Why did you drag another girl with you!?’, ‘Why did you transfer all your money into her bank account!?’, ‘How could you let her kiss you!?’, ‘How could you be sharing a single flat with another woman!?’, ‘I can’t believe that you and her are together twenty-four-seven!’... Yeah, she’s a really angelic demon, alright. Damn, I miss her…Andrey leaned back on the sofa and looked up towards one of the light bulbs.He reached his hand out, and as a tear fell down his cheek, he whispered to the light bulb, “Hey, my light? Where are you… I miss you so much… It’s ripping my heart out that you’re not here with me
“You… Are you really certain about that?” Yuki asked in a shy voice.“I’m certain, Yuki.” Andrey replied and looked deep into her eyes.His stare suddenly dived deep into her in a way she didn’t expect to experience. She sank in his eyes.“Yuki.”“Um- yes!” She immediately replied, panicked visibly.He put his hand on her head and patted her gently with a smile,“Before else, thanks for being around! It has been a tough ride for a while. I’m glad that I have another person to share my pain with.”Although his words were of pure friendship, Yuki let thi
Jack looked at his opponent’s lust for battle and felt an inspiring fire inside him. It wasn't the joy of battle. It was the desire to die. He really just wanted to die.Andrey opened his hands up, letting go of his blades, and the moment Jack hit the ceiling, the blades impaled him, sticking him into it.“That’s right, now let me recover, as you have no choice, anyway.”Andrey jumped acrobatically from the ground. After that, staring into his opponent, he spoke calmly, “Die.”He clapped his hands once.The Makiya blades, controlled by Manakinesis, started moving so fast that they applied such destruction that a shredder would never manage to.A
Andrey cooled down and switched off his empowering techniques. He looked at Jack the Ripper, or rather, Sir Jack Sinister White, and spoke,“You are but a fool. But then… so am I.”Jack felt insulted for a second, but was curious to find out the argumentation behind these words, so he listened to Andrey.“Mendling with the gods… That’s a mistake both you and I have done.”Jack grinned, “So you too are involved with the gods.” he said with a satisfied voice.“No!” Andrey yelled with a gritty timbre, “Unlike you, I didn’t fall to their knees and beg. I have never even once begged the gods for something I haven’t worked hard for. I don’t
“Seriously?” Andrey spoke in a low voice.Jack looked down at him, covered in blood.“Why aren’t you dead? I stabbed your heart!?”Jack yelled.“Did you really?” Andrey asked, and at that moment, Jack realized they were back just before he activated his Whitechapel Domain and started beating his opponent up.“What… happened?” Jack looked around and saw he had no blood on him, “I’m sure I just killed you!”“Yeah, I wouldn’t have known. Do you remember that ability I told you of? Astral Blaze? Yeah, it can do some really awesome things.”&ldq
Still trying to lift his hand without pulling Yuki’s hair or head up, Andrey felt a small panic taking him over.This is starting to drive me crazy. This energy. It’s flowing in my hand and I can’t stop it. I can’t control it. I can’t grasp it. It’s too strong. It’s gentle, yet as brutal as doing whatever it wants with it.Oh… okay the… energy has revealed something to me. It appeared in my conscience… it is… ‘BLUE’... What? Blue? Mana is blue… What the heck…Suddenly surprised by a strong force squeezing him.He broke his meditative state and looked down at Yuki.She was crying. Andrey woke up and looked around. Beautiful curtains, nice furniture. It seemed familiar, but he couldn’t remember where from.He lifted his body from the bed slowly, continuing to look around. There wasn’t anyone around. As he leaned on his hands while standing up, he noticed how fluffy and nice the bed sheets were.“Hmm… nice.” he whispered.Where am I?Andrey looked down at the floor where a pair of slippers awaited for him. He put them on and noticed he was dressed in some sort of black pajamas. After looking around some more, the door was the most attractive thing for him, so he went towards it.Wait. What is this!?He loMakiya 173. The Reward
“Andrey, you said her name was…?” Yuki asked, while looking at the corner of the room.“Dea’n’ha. That’s what she’s called.”Yuki stood up and bowed her head down. This action was something normal for Japanese to do to show respect towards a person.“A pleasure to meet you, Dea’n’ha!” she fastly spoke.Although only Yuki could hear her, Dea’n’ha replied, “Hello, Yuki.”Yuki turned towards Andrey and with a worried expression asked, “Um… she doesn’t seem to be too friendly. Is that normal?”Andrey smiled and looked at her, then looked at the corner of the