Hey! Fu-chan here, just sharing the TWEWY love and a little bit of a pre-fic chat!

This fanfiction, IAL, takes place in an AU, but it is not completely an AU fic. And if you haven't finished the game, there will be plot spoilers in later chapters, so beware! The universe in which the first part takes place in is the universe of Aku no Musume (Daughter of Evil) from the Vocaloid series. In order to read this fic, there is absolutely no reason to watch/listen to it since this is just a partial TWEWY adaptation of it.

As I update, and whoever's out there reads, plot points will be revealed which were missing in previous chapters...kinda similar to the way it was done in Higurashi no Naku Koro Ni (Kai), but different since its my own writing style.

So please enjoy this first chappy with my newbie writing!

-- Joshua --

I let out a giggle as he takes my hand, sliding the ring of our fate onto it.

He smiles bitterly.

"So." I began, knowing my ridiculously faithful servant will finish for me, as he always does.

"Shall we begin?"

"Yes, go eliminate the source of the noise."

He leaves me without a word, but I know he will do what he's supposed to. He has to.

That's right. This is just a kingdom full of noise that no one bothers trying to get rid of. And I have to rule it. How boring. All I do is spend my time wandering this lavish castle, under his rule.

I smirk.

At least that boy is around. It is nice to have someone of my own age. A shame about the dog, though.

I look into a room with the label 'Josephine' to find it empty.

It's my turn to smile bitterly as I think of all the world's riches in this boring little castle.

Really. This is such a boring world.

I remember that girl's brother came a few weeks ago. He's better off without so much money. I need it anyway to clean up this place anyway.

Hmph, I told him to earn it, but he seemed angry. Wel, at least I know why he's angry for the second time he came.

I walk back to the throne room, reclaiming my unwanted seat, arms crossed over my chest.

I told them that if they wanted to overthrow me, they should just clean for me.

"Daughter of evil!"

There's shouting just outside the castle and I sigh, as the revolt began again.

Don't they know I'm a boy?

A little later, there's a vase sitting suspiciously in front of my throne.

It's a small bouquet of anemones, honeysuckles, nightshades, lilies, and poppies.

There's that weed as well, who won't leave, no matter how much I try to uproot him.

I boredly wonder where the attractive girl I saw the other day is as I get off my throne to walk outside for a moment.

Who cares if she doesn't like me? I'll follow her, anyway.

I glare, seeing her hitting on the princess of the country of green.

The princess's eyes seemed to be filled with envy and I saw noise.

My servant had returned minutes ago, and I quietly told him to do his job in her country.

An hour later, many lights went out. I grin.

He was looking at the princess of that country wasn't he?

Oh. My apologies. I didn't show any mercy, did I?

I keep my rare smile. I know he's standing just outside the door.

"Welcome home, dear, it's tea time, isn't it?"

What will I do from now on?

I grinned as he bowed, watering the bouquet, scolding me for going out in the first place.

"Kiss my feet."

"No. The flowers will wither if I don't water them properly."

I sighed, as I felt more noise forming, deciding to just let it come to me.

So much noise has built up. They're all being taken in by it now. It's a bit late for this.

I looked down at him.

My army. My reapers are worn from the war at the country of green. I can feel them being erased one by one.

"They're surrounding us and all the servants left, prince."

I giggled considering he was the only one to talk to me like that, eyes devoid of fear.

I'm not going bother fighting. Not him, or the ones revolting.

"We've finally got you, evil bitch!"

I'm caught, in the middle of the night. How appropriate.

"You're such a disrespectful man!"

The flowers bloom the next morning. The kingdom I created overthrows me.

They say I was an evil ruler at the age of fourteen. Three o' clock is the time of my punishment.

The church bells are about to ring, and I sit in jail, bored.

When they ring, they sound much less impressive than I expected.

I don't look at the crowd.

"Oh, it's tea time."

The blade is dropped. I think back to those flowers, wondering if they've withered. Those flowers of evil.

Well I got what I wanted. This is the world that was worked for, right, dear?

Just before I die, I remember that gift.

That ring.

His happiness at my façade of sarcasm as I thank him.

Our promise to stay together forever.

Blood spills and it ends.

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A/N:

Anemome -  ADONIS (Άδωνις): Greek name derived from Hebrew Adonai, meaning "my lord." In mythology, this is the name of a beautiful youth who was loved by Aphrodite. He was killed while hunting a boar and the anemone flower sprang from his blood.

(Obtained from:www . 20000 - names . com /flower_names. htm)

Nightshades- symbol of deception, danger, and death.

Poppies – symbols of death

Honeysuckles – symbols of love and generosity

Lilies – symbols of purity, chastity, and innocence

(Obtained from: answers. yahoo . com / question /index?qid =20090717100731AAxrHi9 )

This isn't the end! There's much more to this~

And Prince Joshy wants you to press the cute review button and tell me how this was! ;D

Basically, flowers blooming were a representation of these emotions and ideas growing, blooming, and withering.