A/N: Hi guys! (or all who read this.) I'm Zeecloud9 and I'd like to introduce to you my little D.G fanfic. It's nothing much, but I tried my best. There would be a few OC's. This story switches to , it's all events that happened before and are being told by Bookman's book (Bookman who is now Lavi.) to his young apprentice. I hope you enjoy! ~*~*~*~
K.A.L.L.M.A
' Life as an exorcist has many roads of hardship. There area morals, unwritten codes etched in every being's heart in the path of justice. When broken, they are evil, but sometimes some may need to be broken. Because in the end, that's just how the world works.
Human. Who are able to feel and love, through emotions? To know that with this power, they might be able to finally win this war.
That is, the life of the Exorcist.'
~ 99th Bookman, Original Records of the 2nd Holy War, Clause 4:51
Chapter K:
Out of the rubble, a tall slim figure emerged, swallowing a deep breath of air. On his face, pentacles slowly formed, spreading throughout his body. Limping away from the site, his right knee gave out under his mown weight as he fell unto the concrete pavement floor. Coughing, blood dripped out of his mouth. The young man looked around, scoping for any injured, or at least survivors… If there was anyone left alive…
The forest was still.
Kanda Yu looked up at the sky with a satiric scoff. Sweat rolled off the side of his face. 'Heh, just the fucking white night sky.' Kanda laughed as he felt his vision fade, allowing only the feel of the cold pavement floor his only assurance of still being alive.
… The black and white etched moon peered down at him. His eyes slowly closed as an easedsmile formed on his lips. 'Guess it couldn't be helped.' The sound of a lotus petal hitting water echoed around the blue haired boy, before he let his conscience eat him. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
A-aaallen.
My eyes felt like lead.
Alleeen Waaalker! They were heavy and burned, I felt as if I were floating on air. I tried opening them, but couldn't bring myself to do it.
Allen!
Everything felt numb. There was no pain, or a white light leading me out of the darkness. The church leaders told me that- but I don't see it… There's only pitch black. And a face. Smiling at me.
I felt very cold. Why… Why is it so cold here? I could see my hands, but I knew my eyes weren't open. They were dead white- hued gray like the pasty skin of a cadaver….
"YUUUU!" A faint voice called out my name, but I ignored it. I already had enough of the lotuses- and I didn't need any more of my reality to slip away from me. I once heard that when you're about to die, you can't do a thing, as all you see are memories of your life flash in front of you. And the people you really hated- are the ones you actually remember. For eternity. They say after that, at the end of the tunnel, you either get an angel or demon waiting to take you to your 'haven' I wonder who'll get. "Yu-chan, you okay?" The voice sounded panicked now. So… Why did it sound so familiar? I must've frowned, because my face felt heavier.
"A-au-vi…" Was that- how my voice really sounded like?
THUMP. THUMP.
Footsteps echoed across the forest, getting louder as they neared me.
"Y-Yu?" Lavi sounded broken. I heard splashing, the next thing I knew- my head came out of water… I don't remember ever falling near it… "Damn Yu. Y-you look really bad." I felt him pick me up. "I'll get you somewhere safe- man, there's s-so much blood…" I peered at his face as he slung my shoulders over his, avoiding my eyes with a shaky smile.
… "How'd you get out?"
"? Eh- Miranda activated her Grand clock, before we were hit severely."
"We? There are survivors?" I could feel Lavi tense; his eyes seemed to gloss over, darkening as he peered on forward.
"General Nine, Chaoji and a few finders… Some just weren't able to-"
I closed my eyes. "I get it. Now, shut up." We were enwrapped in silence for a long while, the only sound heard was the far away sounds of Akuma bullets in the distance, the faint screams of dying civilians being engraved into their senses.
"… Kanda?"
"I-I'm fine…" I reopened my eyes to meet gazes with a lone emerald green eye. "Wait- Didn't you get hit by a bullet?" …I was referring to that level two who evolved right in front of us back when the castle was still standing and intact. I was surprised to see Lavi suddenly laugh, a goofy smile slowly appearing on his face.
"…Let's go Yuu."
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This was my first ever drayman fanfic I wrote in my storybook. This story is a flash back being told by the '99th' bookman's Records, and his personal memories to his apprentice. Ugh.. Tired…..
