Daughter of the Servant of Evil
Disclaimer: I do not own Vocaloid or the Story of Evil
Warning: Still studying, so please excuse me for any grammar mistakes you may have found.
Prologue
The Daughter of Evil and the Daughter of White
"If you want to kill me, then do it. I have no reason to live anymore…"
The fragile blond girl in front of me said. Her hand hung low with an aura of loneliness surrounded her. This girl…no this monster was the one who killed Miku. I have longed to avenge her and now she was just in front of me. Just a swing and the knife in my hand could have killed her…
But...
…but…
…Why can't I swing it down?
The person I hated the most was just in front of me! She was the cause of all these madness and evil! More importantly…more importantly she was the one who killed Miku!
But why can't I swing it down!
"What are you hesitating…I AM THE ONE WHO KILLED YOUR FRIEND! WHY DON'T YOU KILL ME NOW! PLEASE….just …ends my misery…"
An image of me just flashed before my mind.
That was when Miku died; my face was filled with despair and misery. At that point of time I longed to die with her, but I couldn't. I couldn't bring myself to do it. With no way to go, I stumbled into a church where a kind old lady offered me a job, a small purpose to keep on living before I found a real one.
This girl…was just like the me in the image just now…
"…Huh?"
The hopeless girl let out a small muffle as I hugged her. Sorry Miku, I guess I couldn't bring myself to avenge you after all…
"I saw you in me just now…the one that earned for death…we are the same…"
After hearing my words, she cried. I followed after. The cries of the lonely daughters filled the beach…