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TT: …we’re dead…yes….DEAD, a.k.a. Disastrously Effected Appraised Doomed…which means we’ve got writer’s block.
Kai: And this chapter will end this part of the story. This part was really just for entering characters…I guess. The next part may be posted separately, or in this same fic. You’ll have to keep in contact to find out.
A quiet figure walked through the dark tunnel…coughing up what appeared to be some kind of omelet. “DAMMIT! RAIKA, YOU STILL DON’T HAVE MONEY!?!?!” Yukiru screeched as he pulled his hood back. Raika grinned, holding out a Blit plushie. “But Yukiru, look what I got made! A BLIT plushie!!!!!!” He smiled and it soon turned to wailing as Blit cackled and stole it.
Blit took the plushie, rubbed it against his face and hissed, “Come…yes, come my precious…” …And soon, Raika found this extremely boring. So he started poking Kryt, who promptly started wailing. Yukiru smacked him over the head. He screeched…and the opening of the tunnel was opened. Kokuei walked in. He pushed back his cloak, smiling softly.
He pulled a seat next to Kryt, and started patting him absentmindedly on the head. Kryt stopped crying, wondering whom this new stranger was. Yukiru and Blit were equally confused, and Raika…. “I know you!” Raika said triumphantly, “You’re the person who…. who…knocked me out of the tree that one time! Well, I’ve got to thank you for that, ‘cause I was too afraid to go down myself! SEE? So sorry for your trouble n’ stuff.”
Yukiru of course was fuming at this. IN comes a stranger…. a good-looking stranger…. and just plops himself down?!?! And Raika was thanking him for something? He pushed back his hair, ready to kill this stranger when he leaned forward. Yukiru, of course stopped all movement and was surprised when the stranger leaned toward Raika and kissed his cheek?!?!
Raika was equally wondering. Kokuei’s lips were soft…he wondered what Yukiru’s lips felt like…? What? Why was he thinking these things? He was distracted from his thoughts as Kokuei whispered, “It’s quite alright. I do think, however, that I should apologize for reacting so violently earlier. I am afraid I didn’t realize that though you hold the title, my brother is the one holding the leash. It is pleasurable to meet you…. have you two tied the knot yet?”
Raika turned bright red. An action that didn’t cease to become visible to the twins. Their reactions were opposite, however. Yukiru fumed, wanting to kill his “brother”, and Kokuei was chuckling, wondering who was dominant in his brother’s relationship. Yukiru stomped up to Kokuei, and slapped him across the face. “ASSHOLE! YOU WANT SOMETHING!?!? THAN JUST SAY IT!!!!!!!”
Kokuei looked towards Yukiru and gently bit his finger. The blood started dripping, dripping, and Yukiru fell apart. “Why…? How do you know about THAT…?” He whispered, horrified. Kokuei smiled. He gently brushed away Yukiru’s locks and pulled off Yukiru’s headband.
The light pink scar was revealed. A crescent moon. Yukiru mumbled…why? Kokuei smiled. “Because I have a similar mark,” he remarked, looking thoughtful, “I do believe that means we are technically related, older brother.” Yukiru blinked before muttering cockily, “I don’t see any mark.” Kokuei smirked, before pulling off his own headband. Beneath it, a tattoo-ish looking mark was adorned. It was a light lilac, three symbols. A sun, cut off but a crescent moon and ice crystals.
It was an evil looking mark, and it seemed to be despised by its wearer. Yukiru shuddered. “What are you-?” Kokuei smiled charmingly. “You will soon find out. After all-we are destined, aren’t we?” He twisted his wrist and caught Blit by the throat. “You are not to have more than one helper. The others are in the way.” He snapped Blit’s throat, and soon Kryt was on the ground, in the same position as his brother- dead.
Kokuei looked at Yukiru. “No one can live. No one may live, not when both marks are shown. All will die.” HE soon caught Raika and ripped out his spine. Raika screamed in utter pain. “All are dead Yukiru. All are finally dead. We are missing a link. We must wait.”
Yukiru raised his hands to his mouth in horror. “You monster!” He screamed, his symbol starting to pulsate a light blue. Kokuei looked unhappy. “You’ll die.” He said simply, as if that was that, “if we fight, you will die and we must wait another circle of reincarnation. Death follows our footsteps. Very well- if you wish to wait another circle, than we shall. Careful of your lover’s blood.”
Yukiru fell to his knees, sobbing. Kokuei patted his head, smiling serenely. Then he crushed his older brother’s skull, sending him onto death. Kokuei drew a magic circle with his hands. He stood in the center. “Death of all travelers has been freed. All are dead, and all are to be reincarnated by the ancient seal. Listen to me, your master, and release the seal!!”
His forehead started pulsating; much like Yukiru’s had earlier. Purple energy began to fly around the room, focusing on the bodies of Kokuei and the others. When the light cleared, no one was to be seen.
