All characters from AMG copyright Kosuke Fujishima. This story is purely
fictional, any and all persons or situations with a resemblance with any
situation/person portrayed here is merely coincidental; or so we hope
You don't wanna know
Ohmy, ohmy, ohmy, for by the power of devils, with God's permission, mental images long retained in the treasury of such images which is the memory, are drawn out, not from the understanding in which such images are stored, but from the memory which is the repository of mental images, and it is at the back of the head, and are presented to the imaginative faculty.
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You know that without lies our lives would be unbearable?
Some say this particular reasoning was made by habitual liars, others say that the first ones lack self-awareness, others that there are things humans aren't supposed to know; how true is this? Are we capable of life without deception? Or should we be thankful that the most horrible things, the truly hurtful truths, will never be revealed to our eyes? Are there really things we shouldn't know, that we couldn't handle? Or maybe we should know such things, even if we're not ready yet, because such things are true, because such things are there, and ignoring them would only make those nightmares grow large, grow strong, grow without we even knowing they exist, or maybe we just should let the Higher Powers do their job and get on with our lives right? After all, there aren't tings that the gods shouldn't know or that they couldn't handle.
right?
Chapter 1 : I was definitely born for you
It was a ratter cold morning in the Morisato household, which was fairly normal considering that it was the middle of November, and a harmless little cat was wandering around the halls with no purpose in his mind, which is what cats usually do but it was rare behavior for this particular one, after all, he wasn't really a cat and he wasn't really harmless; this creature was called was Welsper (and no, it wasn't his real name either) he was a demon first class and used to be one of the best agents Nifllheim ever had. used to be; now, sealed in this form with powers that were a joke at its best, he was mulling over his miserable situation
Before we continue, it should be said that nor his current form, nor the weakness of it, were the reason of his torment, but something far more painful altogether
-Belldandy.
A name for he would conquer all stars, a name for he would face each and all perils, a name for he would even forsaken Nifllheim so bringing shame to his family and being dishonored forever
But he didn't care, she was worth that and much more, he was happy to be near her even if he was but a mere pet in the goddess' eyes
Then why his cries of desperation, why his torn heart?
C'mon Bell we'll be late!
That's why
Sorry, I was finishing your lunch, here you go dear
Thanks, sorry to be in such a hurry today, but you know how Chihiro gets if we are late even 1 second
When fulfilling ones dreams even the briefest of times is priceless Keiichi
Heh, yeah, I guess your right
Morisato, if there was a name for Welsper's hate it was Morisato Keiichi
There he was looking at her, smiling at her, touching her(so he was helping her into the motorcycle's sidecar, but he was still touching her) and, worst of all, he was the one Belldandy's heart belonged to, Welsper knew this, Belldandy knew this, even Morisato knew this
"Why he?" for the thousandth time the demon asked himself "What's so special about him?"
It could not be his looks for, while not particularly ugly, Morisato wasn't nearly as attractive as any demon(or god for that matter)was; now this wasn't surprising since Belldandy would most certainly care for the person within, not the mere outside package
So what was it then? He wasn't courageous, quite frankly he was prone to get bullied at a common rate, and although Keiichi's kindness and passion for life was beyond many this could not be the reason Belldandy cherished him so much could it? Was he willing to put his very existence on the line just for a chance to see her? Would he betray his own blood in order to be with her?
"Would he put a curse on himself just for you my sweetest Belldandy?"
The demon didn't think so
Meanwhile
-Goodbye one-san, come back soon!-
A young goddess hurried back into the temple, for she had preparations to attend to, Skuld started her day as happy as any girl can be, after all, this afternoon promised to be a memorable one and things were going swell so far, there was no reason for her not to be in such high spirits
#Hey there, what's with the happy face kiddo? Why you so happy?#
"Oh great"-No reason sis, why do you ask?-
Skuld made her best effort not to trigger her eldest sister curiosity, unfortunately Skuld's acting skills weren't enough to fool a new-born
#Reeeally? Then this wouldn't have anything to do with last Thursday's little incident wou.#
-Ackkk!!! I can't believe you were spying on me! Although I should have guessed that someone like you would.-
#I wasn't spying.#
-So you say-
#.I just happened to be passing by; so, I'm right then?#
-NO!YOU ARE NOT! NOW GO AWAY!!-
#So you say#
And slamming the door behind her Skuld stomped out of the room
#Heh#
=Ungh, those two again, at least that rose freak left for good=
Welsper was in no mood to hear the two goddesses' rampage, he was way to busy drowning in his own depression, which was good enough for him and for the others, unfortunately bigger things were about to happen
A silent figure contemplated the old temple, with a faint smile it left as unnoticed as it came, time was of the essence
bigger things indeed.
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.so strongly are they impressed on that faculty that man has an inevitable impulse to imagine a horse or a beast when the devil draws from the memory an image of a horse or a beast ; and so he is compelled to think that he sees with his external eyes such a beast when there is actually no such beast to see.
You don't wanna know
Ohmy, ohmy, ohmy, for by the power of devils, with God's permission, mental images long retained in the treasury of such images which is the memory, are drawn out, not from the understanding in which such images are stored, but from the memory which is the repository of mental images, and it is at the back of the head, and are presented to the imaginative faculty.
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You know that without lies our lives would be unbearable?
Some say this particular reasoning was made by habitual liars, others say that the first ones lack self-awareness, others that there are things humans aren't supposed to know; how true is this? Are we capable of life without deception? Or should we be thankful that the most horrible things, the truly hurtful truths, will never be revealed to our eyes? Are there really things we shouldn't know, that we couldn't handle? Or maybe we should know such things, even if we're not ready yet, because such things are true, because such things are there, and ignoring them would only make those nightmares grow large, grow strong, grow without we even knowing they exist, or maybe we just should let the Higher Powers do their job and get on with our lives right? After all, there aren't tings that the gods shouldn't know or that they couldn't handle.
right?
Chapter 1 : I was definitely born for you
It was a ratter cold morning in the Morisato household, which was fairly normal considering that it was the middle of November, and a harmless little cat was wandering around the halls with no purpose in his mind, which is what cats usually do but it was rare behavior for this particular one, after all, he wasn't really a cat and he wasn't really harmless; this creature was called was Welsper (and no, it wasn't his real name either) he was a demon first class and used to be one of the best agents Nifllheim ever had. used to be; now, sealed in this form with powers that were a joke at its best, he was mulling over his miserable situation
Before we continue, it should be said that nor his current form, nor the weakness of it, were the reason of his torment, but something far more painful altogether
-Belldandy.
A name for he would conquer all stars, a name for he would face each and all perils, a name for he would even forsaken Nifllheim so bringing shame to his family and being dishonored forever
But he didn't care, she was worth that and much more, he was happy to be near her even if he was but a mere pet in the goddess' eyes
Then why his cries of desperation, why his torn heart?
C'mon Bell we'll be late!
That's why
Sorry, I was finishing your lunch, here you go dear
Thanks, sorry to be in such a hurry today, but you know how Chihiro gets if we are late even 1 second
When fulfilling ones dreams even the briefest of times is priceless Keiichi
Heh, yeah, I guess your right
Morisato, if there was a name for Welsper's hate it was Morisato Keiichi
There he was looking at her, smiling at her, touching her(so he was helping her into the motorcycle's sidecar, but he was still touching her) and, worst of all, he was the one Belldandy's heart belonged to, Welsper knew this, Belldandy knew this, even Morisato knew this
"Why he?" for the thousandth time the demon asked himself "What's so special about him?"
It could not be his looks for, while not particularly ugly, Morisato wasn't nearly as attractive as any demon(or god for that matter)was; now this wasn't surprising since Belldandy would most certainly care for the person within, not the mere outside package
So what was it then? He wasn't courageous, quite frankly he was prone to get bullied at a common rate, and although Keiichi's kindness and passion for life was beyond many this could not be the reason Belldandy cherished him so much could it? Was he willing to put his very existence on the line just for a chance to see her? Would he betray his own blood in order to be with her?
"Would he put a curse on himself just for you my sweetest Belldandy?"
The demon didn't think so
Meanwhile
-Goodbye one-san, come back soon!-
A young goddess hurried back into the temple, for she had preparations to attend to, Skuld started her day as happy as any girl can be, after all, this afternoon promised to be a memorable one and things were going swell so far, there was no reason for her not to be in such high spirits
#Hey there, what's with the happy face kiddo? Why you so happy?#
"Oh great"-No reason sis, why do you ask?-
Skuld made her best effort not to trigger her eldest sister curiosity, unfortunately Skuld's acting skills weren't enough to fool a new-born
#Reeeally? Then this wouldn't have anything to do with last Thursday's little incident wou.#
-Ackkk!!! I can't believe you were spying on me! Although I should have guessed that someone like you would.-
#I wasn't spying.#
-So you say-
#.I just happened to be passing by; so, I'm right then?#
-NO!YOU ARE NOT! NOW GO AWAY!!-
#So you say#
And slamming the door behind her Skuld stomped out of the room
#Heh#
=Ungh, those two again, at least that rose freak left for good=
Welsper was in no mood to hear the two goddesses' rampage, he was way to busy drowning in his own depression, which was good enough for him and for the others, unfortunately bigger things were about to happen
A silent figure contemplated the old temple, with a faint smile it left as unnoticed as it came, time was of the essence
bigger things indeed.
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.so strongly are they impressed on that faculty that man has an inevitable impulse to imagine a horse or a beast when the devil draws from the memory an image of a horse or a beast ; and so he is compelled to think that he sees with his external eyes such a beast when there is actually no such beast to see.