Read This First Please
A/N:
I havent read them all, -yet I've read how the end occurred- and was feeling rather depressed. I don't know why, but these bunnies didn't want to calm down and demand to be written.
In the end, they won –Or you wouldn't be able to read this at all–. So here it is!! I'll write anything that I was able to in sporadic time. So expect the worst; -That is, long time updating-.
Warning:
S-P-O-I-L-E-R-S!! till the end of manga.
Shonen Ai that could be escalated to Yaoi anytime. Then again, what else do you expect from this fandom??? (RollsEyes)
Obviously AU. Why else Lynx-san still alive here if it wasn't? (Pout)
Discrepancies timeline. I need to change the time's centuries, because obviously the Canon years was too old for the newest/futuristic-fantasy technologies. So… don't mind me playing with the time a little.
A 'little' fantasy/supernatural a.k.a unnatural means to achieved what I want to in this fics.
Disclaimer:
Nu uh. Own nothing that recognized in Canon Universe!! Anything else was hopefully I could claim as my own!! Also inspired by a fanfic that I've read: A Farewell To Arms by Angela, Pirate Ryoko. Sankyu, Angela-san. I really need that after read that bittersweet ending.
Dedicated to Banana Fish fandom that had really little archieves of fanfics.
On to the story!!!
A Dying Wish
Do you know the secret
Of the living being called human
Still "exist" until today?
It surely wasn't only because,
They have the minds
Capable to solve
Most of nature's mysteries
Thrown at them
Nor just because
They have the hearts
Able to be compassionate
To other who had
Less happiness than their own
It was because
They have found out
That one thing matter the most
And made all others
Pales in comparison
The one thing mattered
Was often became
The only reason
To exist in the world……
Sometimes…
When all else fails,
And all hopes had dwindling down
They still keep thriving
And held their head up high.
Because…
The only thing that keeps them alive
And still walk on earth strongly,
Was because they still have
A wish that havent been fullfilled,
And the will to do so ………
_Hiirazawa Kairyuu_ (1)
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A Place Where the Lost Gathered
'Where am I'? Wondered the blond haired teen not for the first time. He didn't know how long he was in this place. Was it hours? Days? Or even only minutes that he was here? He didn't know. He didn't remember when he had started to exist here. Nor even why. Nothing came to his mind. He wasn't even being able to remember his own name. All he remembered after opening his own eyes here was the white field that surrounded him.
The blond haired teen then let out a frustated sigh. If there was any other person in the place he was now, they might took a cautioned step back and tried to be as unnoticed as they could by the teen just after one look at the teen face. If looks could kills, then the glares from his eyes would be one of the sharpest weapons to exist. It doesn't help that his aura that was being projected was an unwelcome one… the worst one, if you could say it was exist. Luckily, -or unluckily, depend on whose side you're on-; there aren't any of those poor sods as far as he knew.
He had been awake in this place for quite sometime. The first thing he did after he was completely awaken was trying to find a way out of this place. Yet, after running to each and every direction, he quickly realized that there wasn't one. This place was just like what it represents in his eyes as the first time, as a complete field of pure white, stretcehed out in to the far away horizon.
Then suddenly, it changed. At first, he thought he was hallucinating, hearing something that doesn't exist. But the more he tried to hear it, the more it became clearer. The teen face brightened, because this only means one thing. That the sound was real, and he had heared it right. So by default, there must be someone or something in this field that made that sound he heard just now.
With that fact established, decision had been made quickly. He will… no, he must find the source of that sound. That way, he might find any clue about this place. Anything was better than this unnatural void of a white field, right? With that thought firmly in his mind, he begins walking to the general direction of where the melodic sounds came. The sounds that still keep played the haunting melody of a flute.
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When he had finally comes to the source of the melody, he was rather relieved that he found out that it was a human, or so he hoped. That music source has a human shaped; wearing a silverish cloak that had a cape that efectively blocked his sight off his/her face. If he would guess it correctly, the figure was as tall as or shorter than him, but not by much. But what captured his attention about the figure was the hand that playing that melodic sound. He could see the hands that playing the instrument was whiter than his own skin, if it was possible. That was when he started to think that maybe… maybe the figure in front of him wasn't completely a human like him at all.
The slight figure was sitting on a large rock. Still playing that haunting melody that made him search for its source. Right now, the figure's head didn't turn towards his direction. But he knew well that if only that the figure would turn its head towards him, he was sure that he could see It face to face. The haunting melody then ceased to exist when he was within ten feet of the being.
"Um… Hi?" greet the teen awkwardly. "Could you tell me exactly where we're now? And how could we get out of this place?" asked the blond haired teen politely. But his growing uneasiness became more pronounced in his mind when the cloaked being didn't answers his question, nor It gave any indication that It had acknowledge his presence.
"You're the new soul…" whispered the figure which, he decided was a female voice. "I've been searching you for quite long… Before I decided to lure you here, in front of me…" said the one in front of him. The girl voice had a pleasant ring underneath, but it was all for a naught… because she only spoke with indifferent tones, never showing off any emotion behind them.
"Soul?!" said the teen alarmingly. "What do you mean by…?! Did you mean I…?! How…!!" the teen had had hoped that the girl-figure would have had some answers for him, but the implication of what the girl had said really flabbergasted him for good.
Then, he realized some other informations that the girl had told him. The girl said she had been searching for him… Does that mean that the girl knew who he was?? Surely if she had waste her time to search him, she should have known some information of him before he was stranded in this place??
"Does... Does it means that you knew about who am I?" said the blond haired teen shakily. "Could... Could you at least tell me what is my name? And why was I was stranded here alone? Where were we now?" pleaded the teen desperately. The teen knew somewhat instinctively that what he did now was not something he'd usually did lightly. But he found that he could careless about that. All he wanted to know right now was his name, the place he was at now, and; somehow, found a way to leave this forsaken place!!
Again, the girl in front of him just keeps her silent without answering his questions. What was different than before was that he could see the girl's eyes staring at him now. Eyes that now peering out curiously at him. Yet, somehow he had a feeling that that pale lavender that rimmed with silverish colour eyes could see him beyond his outward appereance. Like she could see the true him…
"Don't you know it yourself?" asked the girl lightly while tilting her head a little. "You're the one who made me come here after all…" trailed the girl.
"I DON'T KNOW, ALRIGHT!!" was the loud outburst reply from the teen. "I just… Just… ARGHH!!! Just spill it out, will you?!! And who are you anyway?!!" barked the teen angrily. He already felt sick of this mind game already. He. Just. Want. To. Know. NOW.
The girl-figure just nodded his head impassively, totally ignoring his outburst break before calmly replied, "I thought so too. That'd be the only reason on why youre're here instead waiting with others…" the girl then started humming lightly before lifting the cape that until now had obscuring any part of her face, except for those unnatural eyes.
The face behind that cape was startling, if he should sum it all up. For the face that staring back at him was that of a child like girl. He would even say that there was no way that the girl before him was older than him, -a 14 years old girl at most-. But those eyes were not the right eyes for children to have. It held the deep gaze only for mature ones, -or at least those who have the mind-; yet, he could see that she was older, wiser than any adult he might have met. It was enough to throw him off a little that he almost missed the girl's next reply.
"I am called many things, yet have nothing to name me. You could simply call me Momo, The Hundredth Shinimegami…" (2) Said the girl calmly. "And you are the lost soul of a human named Aslan Callenreese…
-tbc-
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Glossary:
I put them together myself, so that's mean I could claim it, right??
The name "Momo, #100th Shinigami" was taken from a manga I've read with more or less titled "Momo, The White Goddess of Death". Basically, 'Momo' was taken because she is a Shinimegami numbered #100. But this "Momo" was not the same as that 'Momo'.
A/N:
Okay. Here's the first chapter. As of now, I'm still writing the chapter 2, so it might be a while before it comes up. Like I said before, update will most likely became sporadic now, something about my time to wrote was severely cut because of RL…. (GrinnedSheepishly). Jaa…
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