Up there all summits
are still.
In all the tree-tops
you will
feel but the dew.
The birds in the forest stopped talking.
Soon, done with walking,
you shall rest, too.

Translation of Wanderers Nachtlied (Wanderer's Nightsong) from wiki :D

Soon you shall rest too.

In a room of in the house made of tree, you could hear a quiet sobbing of a young boy.

That boy had raven black hair, and big neon pink eyes, now filled with tears after his beloved.

It wasn't he who killed him, but his beloved twin brother did it. Both of them wanted to love him and none of them wanted the other to be by Psyche, thus that was the name of the raven haired boy.

As for Psyche, he didn't care much who would love him, because both of the brothers were twins, so they looked like a copy of each other. The main difference aside from their personalities was the color of their eyes.

Tsugaru, Psyches beloved, had blue eyes like cloudless sky, and his twin Delic bright pink, just like Psyche.

"It wasn't his fault. Not really. He was only in wrong place at the wrong time. And I wasn't there either, so it's okay if you blame me for what happened. Now Psyche, please don't cry anymore."

These words were said by a man who looked very much like Psyche, but he had blood red eyes and black coat with white fur at the borders.

That man was Orihara Izaya, the creator of Psyche, Tsugaru, Delic, Hibiya, Tsukihima, Hachimenroppi and Shitsuo. The next was better than the previous, and it was either a clone of Izaya himself or his mortal enemy, now lover Heiwajima Shizuo.

The reason behind creating them was to see if it was worth to change the cards and begin dating the ex-bartender. As many copies were created, the more Izaya wanted to be loved by the ex-bartender. But because of the overflowed creation of Shizuos clones, there was always misunderstandings, and now even death victims to the question who is destined to whom. For example Tsukihima hated Shitsuo and Delic had always wanted to be with Psyche and not Hibiya, the reason being that Hibiya was created years after Delic, and Delic thought that it wasn't a coincidence that he and Psyche shared the same eye color. Also, Psyche was more experienced when it came to kissing and having sex, which for Delic who had almost endless sex drive was just awesome.

But now, when the primary reason was fulfilled, Izaya had no use of these clones. They could even kill each other for what he cared. Although Hachimenroppi was the most successful experiment of them all, and Izaya felt like Roppi will be useful in the future, so he shall keep him. As for the rest, they could do whatever they wish.

"Shh, Psyche-chan. You shall not care about that so much. For soon, done with walking, you shall rest too. And if you are lucky, you may even meet Tsugaru on your way there." With these words, Izaya stabbed Psyche in his heart... from the back.

A/N: Hi there again. So I translated this little fic into english, so more people can read it. It's inspirated by Goethes poem. I hope you enjoyed reading it. Feedback is love :D