(BUTTERFLIES)“THE butterflies have been sent. Everyone should have received it by now, right, Chie?”HE asks in a bit of a threatening tone. Sitting perfectly to his throne and tapping the helm of his chair with his right pointer finger. With a drawn sinister smile and the Mistress of Time standing beside him, the meeting place are all set and perfectly placed with the chairs that resembles the chess board.“Just as you wish for it.”The Mistress smile that is equally threatening and hiding something that she prefers to keep like a souvenir. With the grand clock ticking and finally to its very last seconds. A bit of a change from the past are corrected. Now presenting it in the way that is better than before and too perfect to be told to be a fault.Then.“Here I thought that you wouldn’t came.”“Tsk! I’ve been thinking about it and I realize that I couldn’t miss this for the world and books.”An echoing footstep sounded. With the smile and the sinister one that they both knew and re
BLOOD+DANIELA GOMEZ The perfect doll. The counterpart and the puppet created as the perfect image and the alternate 'she' of the original Princess of Time and Space Dimension, Ai. The Vice-President of the popular paranormal club in the Royal Knights Academy, the Blood +. She is the only maiden of the family of Gomez after a thousand generation bloodline who bares the heavens blessing and the hell’s curse as an in-line family of Shaman, who protects the sacred temple of Deaths famously known as the Death Temple. She possesses the ability of a summoner can summon and call any mythical being from the other realm to be her vessel knight and the most powerful Shaman born after the last curse 1000 years ago. Her life revolves around a series of chances, greed, betrayal, and the people who want her safe and dead. She holds on to her possession and commands the most powerful relic that can bring an end and sta
Beware of the little girl in a loop of the dream you thought you will never see. Catch the glimpse of the red rose she’s holding. For your fate is in its wing. A camera that foresees for death is in your way. Wish or die in a well of death and hell. Don’t dare to look or temp to see. An evil eye that brought a spear, in death will seek the blood of wickedness and a drop of tear lies the hell of your death.A verse yet to see, read it aloud, and there it comes to
“YOU ARE A WITCH!” “YOU ARE A CHILD OF A DEVIL!” “GO TO HELL!” “LEAVE US ALONE!” “CURSED ONE.” ‘Cursed one’.That is the name they gave her, the mark of their accusations as they claim that she is the daughter of the Devil himself. An omen, the Daughter of Darkness, and everything that comes with their hate, fear, and warry towards her where they associate with, as they brand her since she was three. Because unlike them, unlike ours, she is peculiar. Different from the rest and unlike any other kids. Her red eyes that resemble thick blood, her dark hair comparable
(THE 7 BOOKS) IN the beginning, the sole God created his first being giving its form of the perfect beauty of a serpentine. Which scales shines like diamonds in the night, eyes that resemble the starry velvet night sky, and silver scales that adore the day, with its body that can encircle the entire cosmos HE named the creature, "Ophiuchus. I shall name you the 'serpent bearer holder of the cosmos, my first creation." OPHIUCHUS. Thus the birth of the first guardian arises. Known as the spirit and guardian of day and night, light and darkness, good and evil, and the very Yin and Yang, Ophiuchus witness God's creations of his beloved beings. The angels, the world, the tiny creatures
(THE BLOOD IN THAT WINTER) “NOmatter what, do not trust anyone,” “DANIELA.” Hearing a gentle whisper from someone calling in a far distance as the voice echo from deep within the tunnel-like place surrounded by darkness, a gentle but cold breeze blew as light is now visible in a distance. “Tick tock, tick tock.” &nbs
(BLOOD MOON) “DANIELA!” “HUH!” Walking up from the glimpse of another nightmare, Daniela found herself within the realm of dreams as she is drag inside the dark and hallow space of time in between dimensions. Different from the realm as few can only enter where one should be invited, she opens her eyes waking up from the call of the same voice. Floating asleep in a chamber of shallow and endless darkness, she slowly stood up expecting a surface to step on, but with her dismay, she felt nothing, but coldness from beneath as she walks floating in hallowed ground.
(THE NECROMANCER) “SAY,you would do everything for your older brother, right?” Humming the death tone as he crushes the chalks into specks of dust on the cold floor. His eyes deepen as he stares closely at his work, alone and ragged as he spends in isolation and hidden in the mansion's underground basement as no one knew and no one even notices. “I’m almost there.” He whispers somehow in an insane tone, yet definitely in a clear state as everything from those ten years ago was all just yesterday's event inside his mind. “This should do it, right?” he sinisterly smiles. Placing the right and perfect ingredients inside each bottle with the books of his long research are scattered around in a pile,