Finally,I decided to move up my lazy fingers and post this.
I know no one reads this,but oh well,if you did give me your opinion.
Previous Chapter 5 Title:Beside you
Rating:Not sure maybe 15
Warning:Violence,blood,sexual references,angst,romance
Genre:Fantasy
Characters: Hiromi:an incubus who was a half-human,now a powerful demon with a ruthless attitude.
incubi can change between male and female form so don't be confused when he is referred to as a "she" at times in the story.
Shiki:a demon who was originally a singing-doll named Nightingale,for his story go to
Rose Noir The Mirror of Souls calls for thee
"Faithful siren of the deep blue, heed our words…"
"Death waits to claim a soul long been tainted"
Shiki made his way to the source of the voice; it was coming from Hiromi's chamber.
Ever since he left, he hadn't been there.
They said that he wasn't granted an emotion when he was made, it's unnecessary, their argument was.
Nevertheless, the spirit he has in this pendant, the girl with hair the color of sunset, all the emotions he needs comes from her.
Sadly, they're borrowed and not his own.
He didn't understand what did the mirror mean, which soul and what fate has to do with it.
The mirror was hazy; he couldn't see his reflection in it, when he reached for it to touch.
Images of bodies laying everywhere, walls turning black and crumbling.
"…let's meet at that place, where we met first…"
He saw a distorted image of what appears to be Hiromi; he couldn't see his face clearly. The image was distorted heavily.
Shiki, still having doubts, after all he never believed in words from mirrors or crystal balls, to him they are full of deceptions and not trust worthy.
Under the calm deep blue we meet
Despite all the doubts and the resentments he felt towards going back there, to the place where it all started.
For his dearest person, his only precious person, he will heed the words of the voices.
Shiki wasn't very sure of what he'll find there, but he wasn't really surprised to see that it hasn't changed, not even one bit.
He searched for any signs of Hiromi, but he didn't see him anywhere, he could feel his presence.
As faint as it was, but he would still feel it, he wondered if it was just a joke or a trick to get him here again.
When he approached the edges of the dark, deep waters, he noticed a trail of blood, the darkest shade of red, it smelled like cherry blossoms.
Shiki stepped into the water, one careful step after another, until he was embraced completely by the water.
He let himself fall deep, calmly without resistance, he knows these waters very well,
and it'll definitely take him to where his heart wishes.
The darker it became the heavier he felt, like being pulled by a thousand invisible threads to a world he doesn't know,
no matter how much he resisted, he couldn’t keep sleep from creeping in, like a shadow sneaking slowly, yet steadily.
Finally, it enveloped him completely, leading him to the land he never knew.