I'm always a sucker for CC fanfiction, I've been a fan of CC for about 5/6 years now. I love it so much, so I decided to write some diary entries from the characters.
Chrono
June 21st 1870 ~
She's a peculiar woman. I can never seem to understand her, like shes speaking in code. Yet she's full of beauty and grace; a sense of mystery in her eyes, about the way she looks at me like she's known me her whole life when we've only just met each other three months ago. Everything is different when she is around, it's hard to describe in words: Like the gravity bends at her graceful will, the world around her, us, changes somehow.
She reminds me of nature. How the birds seem to sing to her, the wind runs through her golden hair, the water shapes her moments, it flows through her finger, how the ripples reflect in his eyes. She conquers the world around her and yet she does not realise it. She believes she is a bird deprived of freedom of flight and somehow she told me that I set her free? But honestly, it feels like she was the one who set me free when I thought I already was? Well according to Aion, we are on the verge of finding that dream of freedom, but what If that's the wrong path? She makes me question everything, makes me see everything in a different light.
Is this what humans call love? I have slept with other women before, both demon and human but I have never felt this way before. I suppose there is a difference between love and lust. Lust is just the hunger of sex but love is so much more: it is loving every part of someone, wanting to be by their side. Protect them. Do I love her? Though I have asked myself this question over again: If it is what humans call 'love' then there is no point is me 'loving' her If am demon with the role of a soldier bound to duty and she in angel chosen by God. The end will only be a tragic one.