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Prologue: Curiosity, the Source of All Chaos
Hi I'm Kirei Ryuusei! *bows* Hajimemashite (Pleased to meet you). I'm excited to write this fanfic. I really hope you enjoy it!
Hey, this is my second umineko story, the first one that's not a one-shot. Want to say now, if you don't like it, don't review. Flamers are jerks, and don't want to deal with em.
This world consisted only of a spacious room decorated with chairs of red velvet and a beautifully-crafted wooden table at its center. Windows illuminated the area with an elegant glass chandelier hanging from the ceiling. In this room were the explanations of multiple murders were explained. Blue texts were drawn to shatter malicious red with the red sometimes prevalent in negating the modest blue. However, this particular conversation was not about any of that.
"...I'm telling you she's more psycho than Shion!" Battler commented.
"I'll give you that, if you admit that your father is more perverted than Keiichi" the golden witch, Beatrice, told him.
"Ihihihihi" the red-haired man laughed "I'll right, My old man is more perverted than Keiichi. That's no skin off my back. Say, Beato...."
The witch took a sip of tea as she cocked her head in his direction "What?"
"I've always..." the Ushiromiya searching for the words "Have you ever been curious about a person acting...different from their normal attitude?"
Beato paused mid-bite. A chocolate-covered gingersnap hung from her mouth. She asked "Mho mawe rou finking of?"
Battler leaned back in the velvet-covered chair. He sighed "Of all the people in the house it was pretty easy to imagine them being someone else. I mean since most are a bit easy to read. But..."
The Endless Witch stuffed a tart in her mouth. Crumbs lined her lips and spewed from her mouth when she repeated "Wut?"
Her opponent sighed as he took a napkin to wipe her face. He continued "But, I could never understand Kanon-kun. I mean he's....how old?"
"Sixteen" she replied, brushing stray remnants off her dress.
"I don't even want to know why you know that" Battler mumbled "Anyway, he's younger yet he acts like....how can I put it....."
"Like Kinzo?" Beatrice suggested.
The eighteen-year-old put his hand to his chin "The insanity no, but the age yes. I just would like to see him....you know...loosen up. I know that even George-aniki had his kicks when he was a teen too!"
Beatrice bowed her head. Golden bangs shadowed her cerulean eyes. The witch's shoulders began to tremble. Battler worried and started to approach her. That's when the endless witch snapped up cackling. She called "Interesting! Really interesting! If you really want to see that Battler, I can grant it if you say so."
Of course Battler and Beatrice were supposed to be engaged in their closed space game. However, the woman didn't feel like creating a new board. That and....she was also curiosity just what would happen if the young servant had been like normal adolescent male. Silence enveloped the meta-world in the form of a tea room. Blue met blue "Beato...I want you to have Kanon-kun act the opposite of his personality."
Oh how this was a premonition for disaster.......
The idea came to me after just thinking how people stereotype teenagers. So I thought "Why not make Kanon like those teenagers?"
I'll write when I can but just know that I'm a student and work comes before pleasure (except on weekends)
Till next time, ja ne (see ya)!!!!