IMPORTANT!!
Huhu I've been thinking about this story for month but never got the gut to write it down.. I feel in love with Matsuri Hino's concept in MeruPuri and couldn't help myself..so this is what I came out with.. Please tell me what you think cuz I don't really have the whole thing in my head yet, just the idea and I'm making it as I go basically (^.^)
As some of my readers already know I only read the manga up the volume5 (the latest one..god the manga take a long time to come out! And damn me for not wanting to spoil it T-T) so that how the story will be, with the ignorance of the whole thing from Volume6 'til what ever chapter that's out there right now. But I do know a few thing or it could be very well the whole important details thanks to my lovely(note the sarcasm) dear friend of mine as listed below.
Note : Below could be spoiler to some that like me, haven't read the manga V6 onwards..
1. Kaname is the 1st or 'founder' of the Kuran family that have been woken by Rido(his master)
2. Yes I do know Rido because I know that's the reason Yuki is now a pureblood and Kaname's 'sister'/fiancé.
6. And yes I know about Shiki too.
4. Takuma is MIA
5. I know Zero swear to 'exterminate all the purebloods'
6. Ichiru is dead (I don't want that!!!) T-T
So I'll be using those as reference. Other that those 6 I know nothing else..
Zeichi Ushio - 贅血潮
Ushio (潮) - Tide ; sea
Zei (贅) - Luxury
Chi (血) - Blood
Time
The indefinite continued progress of existence and events in the past, present and future, regarded as a whole.
What does that mean for me?
What does it mean to someone that couldn't even tell whether today is the past or the future?
To me seconds seem like hours, hours seem like days yet somehow it seems to move so very fast.
Am I loosing my mind now?
When we think of time we tend to think of the ways in which we measure the passing of time, such as a clock or watch, or perhaps a measured interval of time such as an hour or minute, but not of time itself.
To someone that have live beyond time and have live against time, the mere meaning of it mean little to us.
Ever wonder how the vampire come to exist? How pureblood come to be who they are?
Ever think that there was a being more powerful than the pureblood?
I could be your worst nightmare.
Of course not.. That would be too horrible!
But what if there was….is, a being more powerful, more terrifying than that of a simple pureblooded vampire?
As you can guess , I am one of this being. Our kinds have existed before the pureblood was even born. Back then there were no such things as pureblood or noble blood. We are the first of our kind. The first of the vampire descendent. The eternal bond that is tied together by two of our kind is what gave birth to the title 'pureblood'.. those with not a single trace of human blood in there veins. It is our blood that run thick in the blood of a pureblood. The descendent of the descendent.
Won't someone come play with me?
Over the year our blood was past down generation after generation. Diluting each time it merge with human blood. As for us, our thirst for blood grew less until we even stop needing them. Though we still do drink blood but not out of thirst nor need but out of desire and wanting to feel completion.
This existence of repetition and practice cause us to grow restless, tired and makes us feel old. Little by little our kind starts to fall, some started to kill themselves and some drove themselves to insanity where they were caught and drown in their own depression. Our number grew smaller and smaller as time past. Story of our prominence and enormity turn to be only that, stories which fade into legend and legend into myth. All that's left of us, was a name.
The Ancients.
Now thousands of years later, only a handful of us are left though scattered across the world. Some was in hiding, some still sleeping to past away the long years while others found contentment in traveling around searching but not finding completion.
Two tall figure made its way across the gravel road heading towards the distance mansion under the moon light with nothing but the cloak that cover their back and was pull down to hide their faces. One of the figure was smaller than the other. Even with the cloak hiding much of smaller one features, anyone the was fortunate enough to have a glimpse of this creature could not help but sense the foreboding yet alluring aura that it give off. Walking with a small pace, the two figure seems to glide over the gravel road and in no time was standing in front of the mansion great door.
The smaller one raises its hand to the door, the pale smooth skin belonging to the owner of the small slim hand seems to glow under the moonlight, the small hand being the first indication that the figure under the cloak was indeed a female. While the other figure seems to tense as if expecting to be pounce on at any given moment giving off a protective air.
She knock gently that barely a sound was made but she was sure the people inside of the house could hear it. When the door open she let the hood of her cloak to fall causing the silky material of the cloak to gather on her lean shoulder revealing long deep red hair.
Almost like blood.
Seeing the figure that have open the door, the protective figure who have been standing quietly behind the smaller lady relax its stance and pull down his own hood revealing a young man with jagged black hair and piercing ice blue eyes. He bowed toward the figure before standing straight again.
The small figure deep purple eyes seem to soften as she drink in the sight that greeted her. Her voice rings, like the sound of an ancient harp full of knowledge and wisdom yet weary and distance, but the warmth lace into the pale lady voice could not be mistaken as she address the person standing at the doorway with familiarity that of a old friend if not family.
"Haruka-kun"
"Ushio-sama" bow the pureblood before me as he raise my hand toward his lips.
Well tell me what you think cuz i'm not sue wheather to continue this story or not..
