Data Analysis I

Yami no Hikari: Anrakki Rabaa

Prologue

Within The Eyes of a Dreamer

(The Threads of Fate are weaving in a never-ending cycle…

And they bind us together in a tight hold, as if we’re each other’s missing halves…

No matter what, our Fates are now intertwined, and letting go is not an option.)

A dark abyss… As far as the eyes can see; whether they were demon, angel, human or any other being, their eyes were only flooded in the dark shadows.

Threads that have appeared from all directions, from out of nowhere as they stretched far into the darkened, never-ending void, had begun to woven themselves. Weave and turn… Just weave and turn… Nobody would ever know…

A slab of stone in the middle of the oblivion… A knife-like weapon stabbed at the top of it… Strangely, crimson liquid (like blood) begun to pour out of the cracks of where the small blade had entered into the supposed gravestone (?)… And as they flowed down the tombstone, lettering—written in a lighter shade of red—had begun to have been written on the portion of slate, also out of thin air…

And they read:

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The phoenix and the vampire… Both still rival in the concepts of life and death… The vampire, the Undying… The vampire was all that remained on the blood drowned creation. She attempted to revive life from the dead. But as she was about to give the breath of life, she was consumed in the flame of the phoenix and the cycle began again.

Shadow overcomes light and light overcomes darkness…

Life and Death will intervene…

Love and Hate will intertwine…

Deceit and Truth shall be revealed…

Time will be frozen in place…

Two threads, as well as others, shall be used against their own will… Two that hold a great Fate…

Darkness shall swallow them whole…

But Light shall shine within to defeat.

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As this was imprinted, the wires continued to weave and turn as they please…

Until then, they finally form a spider-like web, the threads glowing different pigments for they represent people who were and are involved…

People who are the threads of Fate, involved in the web of Fate itself.

There, good enough for you guys? Oh, and since this is my story, I am using Japanese honorifics. Hell, that's the only thing I'll use here for Japanese vocabulary. And plus, what good is Japanese manga/anime without the honorifics? (Grins) Well, I'm all done here. Review please, constructive critism is encouraged.

However... (Scowls darkly) If I see any flames on this, it's either I'll write an original fanfiction to ridicule you (or write a fanfiction of said-flamer on fanfiction(dot)net) or I will simply ignore it. If it is a signed review with a flame, there's a high chance you'll be having a debate with me. I'm warning you only once, do not argue with a student who takes law seriously, and is studying law so to become a lawyer. Yes, this goes to all flamers (especially ones with signed reviews) who are narrow-minded enough to challenge me, to think that they're the big bosses, whereas I am the author who weeps on such distasteful, despicable rubbish.

Ha, pathetic, I won't be discouraged by the crude trash they call flames. That'll fire me up even more.

There's consequences to pay when flaming an author (especially of one like myself since I do take writing seriously, but other times, I let it easy to have fun with it), and for that, I have given you my warnings.

So review! (Smiles cheerfully, as if nothing has ever happened)