Thourne Mansion, Florence Capital – Lumine Kingdom.
The birds are chirping and that woken up our little young man. He opened his eyes and let his red ruby eyes fluttered and his lips curved upon sensing a good new day to live. He hasn’t got the time to get in touch with Hades yet or like Hades hasn’t visited him. Maybe it is severe. That God is no joke as well that time. If not for Hades, maybe he is not alive right now. He got up to his feet and started to do some stretching to start the day. It has been the third week of the celebration of the King’s birthday. They all went to their business but the nobles are still in their holidays, being faithful and such to the King. But commoners can’t afford to stay idle for too long. Their source of income is base to the visitors and guests the kingdom have and the nobility who got curious of their products. Heith couldn’t be bothered to that. He is not interested with business or any
❝「When hope is brimming and hands are full of love and happiness, then shall the karma will come and rob them all till the last of it. A fateful meeting of two contradicting souls but grew attached with one another. If love is to lose it all then not loving is not that different either. Tender embrace of a cold vessel never will console the cravings of the lost. For it is just nothing but a hallow body with no souls to keep you warm. The trumpets will sound and the start of the reverie of cries will continuous to count. Different pitches and reaching heights, no one is exempted from the catastrophe that will come. A broken soul tainted with bad but surely will crosses path to the one that loved the most. Influence or not a great impact shall left an imprint to the heart. Fateful encounters will inevitably come. Amount to none or to impact a lot. All shall be known with a sacrifice to hand. This will spark and open the sealed door of the powerful and chaos shall reign the lands.」
“Alright Heithcliff boy! I wish you get out of the grasps of that grumpy bastard because it is not worth it to be that guy’s slave! Take care! Please make sure to write to me or call me through magic stone and I will surely response whenever!” Heith awkwardly pat Novelle at the back and back away with a wry smile, still undecided what to feel about this sudden friendship that had come to his way. While Mattheus is just grumpily looking at the sky outside the window, wondering how many time do they have left before the opera start.“I will surely call and let you know the comments I will hear Novelle! Thank you so much for your effort! Goodbye!” Novelle just gestured an ok sign before he smiled with all satisfaction while marveling over his simple creation. They didn’t do much really and just patch up some fabric together. He used something sticky like glue to patch everything that can last till tomorrow. It’s a black sli
Fancy clanking of cutleries and glasses were grabbing Heith’s attention towards the melody that is being played by a musician near their table. He is not having the finesse of mood in this dinner because people around them are gossiping like lowly country nobles who horribly failed their etiquette class.The journey is rough before they could take a seat in Millefleur once again but instead of occupying a private room, they were in the public dining in with others who is buzzing like bees on their side.---earlier half an hour ago.Mattheus pulled Heith’s wrist that made the man bumped his chin to his head when he looked at him, retreating his gaze from the strange actress and someone who arrives. He automatically let go of him.“What’s wrong? That hurts…” Heith said while rubbing his chin. Mattheus is frowning and was doing his best no
Thourne Mansion, Florence Capital.After finishing his mask, Heith is ready to go and was about to jump from his window when all of a sudden, a figure came out from the shadows at the corner of his room. He has a tall build and black luscious hair. His golden irises was like a glow of predator at night that one wrong move, you’ll get caught by its fang. Unlike his usual bubbly attitude and comfortable atmosphere, his aura changed completely.“Where are you going Cygne? Your attire is not appropriate for an outdoor walking.” Precise and straightforward, his words didn’t make illusions of flowers and bubbles anymore. Even though his past self is kind of annoying to him, it is still better in his current attitude.Cygne just shrugged his shoulders and cover his mouth. Slowly, the mana inside the room swirls like condensing gas from a concoction. But before it could escape the room walls, an invisible
Thourne Mansion, Florence Capital.After finishing his mask, Heith is ready to go and was about to jump from his window when all of a sudden, a figure came out from the shadows at the corner of his room. He has a tall build and black luscious hair. His golden irises was like a glow of predator at night that one wrong move, you’ll get caught by its fang. Unlike his usual bubbly attitude and comfortable atmosphere, his aura changed completely.“Where are you going Cygne? Your attire is not appropriate for an outdoor walking.” Precise and straightforward, his words didn’t make illusions of flowers and bubbles anymore. Even though his past self is kind of annoying to him, it is still better in his current attitude.Cygne just shrugged his shoulders and cover his mouth. Slowly, the mana inside the room swirls like condensing gas from a concoction. But before it could escape the room walls, an invisible
Unknown.Heith was dumbfounded to see that the person he thought was an assassin or some sort of a guard that sent to check who is the invading party that landed on their territory was this kind of an idiot. Who would have known that he will not dodge the object coming his way in an obvious speed? If he is an idiot, what this guy would be? An underling? That sounds plausible that even Matt think of it that way.He rubs his bloodied face due to a wound that had opened from the impact of that thing. He has this black hair that resembled of one of the notorious family in the kingdom. Somehow, Heith felt sympathy into this person. He seems younger than a few ages towards him. The silence that is growing seems getting into Matt the sound of groans assaulting his ear seems annoying enough to make him speak up.“Should I say thank you?” Heith blink his eyes before he shrugged his shoulders and went back to his
Dust and compelling cold and heat was clashing with one another with two figures striking each other’s blade with intent that could kill anyone with a weak heart.Jumping from the ground, his speed gain more by kicking into the air, releasing bursts of mana that he put into the sole of his feet to became a platform for force and so he could reach him faster. Cygne strike his sword diagonally and hit the side of his cheek that made a thin line of blood slowly seeping out of it but Timothy twisted his body to twirl and went out of his range, lowering his body during the spin with his blade aiming for his ankle tendons to prevent mobility. Unfortunately Cygne had seen his plan and quickly kick to the air once again and went to his side, following his direction turning his weapon into the thread he mainly uses. The thread with a cross shape end floated in the air and quickly strike into his forehead which surprises Timothy and changes the direction of his aim
Timothy.I had a very old dream.I was three and there is no light but darkness filled with screams of terrors and despairs filled my ears. It made me scared to the point that tears were already flowing out of my eyes. The space was cramp and I am hugging my knees to fit myself in quietly inside.“Oh my, my! Please don’t cry! We are doing this for salvation and that will only be achieved if you meet adam and eve! Hehe! This is our salvation and with this you’ll be part of us too and we’ll live together forever! Isn’t it wonderful?!” Madness and maniacal, there is no sanity in her tone and what followed after was the sound of the knife hitting the board, making me flinch whenever it sounded like rhythm drum making a sound of final tribute to the souls that departed.There’s no warmth and light is a luxury that the likes of us cannot grab even if we prayed for