-Orb view

Chapter Three;

The little blue orb strutted around town, side to side, around and kept searching. Who had free'd him? The orb would ask as he wondered around again. Searching for the smaller orange orb, and his masked savior. The orb thought, Why was he there.

The orb continued to fly, looking through the ruins of the town, frowning and trying to pick up the face as fast as he could. Even if it were only by chance that he'd find something, he'd still not give up. He'd neither visited Hell, nor Heaven, and rather, he'd spent his death in the belly of a demon, in solitude with his dearly beloved brother.

He'd never felt happy living a life without his brother, for the very fact that when his brother died drove him into a madness. Living without the boy made him feel useless, and mentally unhinged. He'd been happier in his years among death and physical pain than he had in his living days of disturbance. Though, half of him would have to admit that he missed Ciel. Despite how everyone wanted Ciel, and not the other, he'd found it a bit off that he'd even admit to missing him. Now, he'd probably claim to love that same tainted innocence that everyone else found a craving for. It bothered him to no ends by any means, but he still couldn't help it.

The spirit continued his wandering adventure, body-less, looking.

What good is being free, when I cannot be at piece The thought flourished heavily in his mind, and if he had a mouth, he'd frown at it. A distinct flapping sound was heard in the wind, and the orb pivoted to see a sinfully beautiful creature flying among the pieces of rubble that lay around. long pale lavender hair adorned her fragile apricot skin. Black lashes decorated the curves of her warming charcoal eyes. Her bossom was abnormally large, white a white silken dress caressed her tall, skinny body. The dress was long, reaching her ankles, and accented with glowing gold, braided into a pattern.

She looked beautiful- just shy of being a Goddess it seemed. A golden tiara laced into her hair jingled as the wings continued beating against the wind, and she opened her slender arms to reveal the orange light glowing, floating and if the blue orb had been granted a voice, he would have gasped.

My brother! The thoughts rang.

"Yes. And I shall give you both bodies once again. If you help me with my quest." Her voice echoed, but the angels lips never moved.

Will we be together?

"Yes." The voice hummed again, "The bodies will never decay, never become ill, will never grow. You will live, unless murdered."

What are your requests?

The angel swayed, and her thunderous voice rocked, "To destroy the demons."

A flash of his past flurried his sight, his nonexistent eyes widening at the visions of Ciel, falling... falling...

But then it hit him, square in his glow.

But Ciel is a demon. The orb shook, He'd be gone, as well!

"Why don't you want him gone!" The angel replied. "Didn't Ciel take away your one shot at happiness?" The voice lowered, "or is it.. You love him?"

His attention snapped, and he trembled at the might of the words being spoken. He didn't take away my happiness. He thought more,He... He-

"So you love him. You love a demon, a demon boy no less." The voice boomed out, "You love Ciel." The words being spoken made it seem all to real.

I...

The orange light blurred then molded into life again, just as the next words were spoken. "He has been given a body. A life. You disobey me, and his soul will be scattered, the body being rendered lifeless, and he shall be dead. Not like before either, this spirit will be gone. You'll never see him again, then you'd receive the same fate."

The blue light looked right on through, staring at the bare boy who stood before him in all his new-born glory.

"Now," Snapped the voice. The angel traced a finger down the new boys jaw line. The faded copper hair, shaggy, lining his face. "when shattered, a soul has only 30 days to be repaired. his soul would be split into 15 pieces, and sent across the world. I tell you this, because it most likely gives you hope, and I'd like to see that crushed most of all, if you fail me."

The orb twitched and cursed under his artificial breath at the woman. This isn't fare.

"Well death is not always fare, my friend." She chuckled malevolently. " Your choice. Join, and live, defy, and die. Both of you. Slow and painful."

I... The angel scooped the blue orb into her arms. I'll do it. For my brother, of course, because suck a low-life angel like you should never try and mess with the natural order.

He molded into a body. Looking the same as when he died, yet dressed in nothing but his tattered and pale skin.

The angel laughed, and made the blond jump at how it was alarmingly unfamiliar to have a body again. "You've made a good choice." The angel smirked, "A good one indeed."

Authors Note:

Okay. So, I appologize that this is such a short short short chapter, but I swear on my life that the next chapter is going to be longer! I feel bad about posting this crap /is shot.

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