Author's Notes: Please Don't ask why I continued this story. Its not special or anything. I was just bored.
Disclaimer: I own Nothing.. Woe is me.
Pairings: 1+2, 3+4? Maybe a bit of a lemon here?
Author: Sei-Chan No Da
Shadowed Appearances 02.
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Slowly, the man walked into the shadows once again. Leaving the Nui alone. Dark wings fluttered a bit, before disappearing. A crow could be heard from outside. Loud and annoying. Heero sat on the ground, letting his arm sag onto the ground. The wound appeared to be gone, yet a white scar line washed over his pale skin. Almost blending in. Letting his eyes fall to small slits, a slight noise aroused him before beginning to slumber.
Heero sighed.. *It was getting late.. Why was he still here.. Even worse, why was that thing.. asking him questions before- wait.. that noise*
All Went Black.
" Nui. Who are you. "
" I Told you. "
" It wasn't a good enough answer. Try again. "
" I gave you the right name damnit. "
" So it is true then. "
" What is true? "
" The fact, that your friends with the Demouri. "
" I never met a Demouri. "
" Your Lying. "
*Fade out*
Heero shook his head, / Why was this happening. A Demouri, does he mean Elven? Demouri.. I'm sure that was a type of Evlen.. A lively one.. or something. I guess.. I'll have to wait then. / .. He hated having to wait.
*****
Hopping over streams. The boy known for his cheerful nature laughed before crashing down onto a pile of moss. His violet eyes, shined in the dim light of the moon. His braid flailed behind him, as he darted up and began to run once again. Hopping over a dead tree trunk.. his running halted.. A dead.. tree trunk? He shuddered and spun around. Moving over to it, he raises a brow.
" Never, never do Trees Die.
Not in the forests where I lye. " The boy said, quietly. Running a hand through his bangs.
Slowly he lowered himself down to the ground, and gave the think a light shove. The trunk toppled over like a dead rat. The elven boy blinked a few times before flipping it fully. The bottom.. or the place which seemed to be the bottom, was soaked. Dark crimson blood was caked onto the back of it. The boy let his finger run along the traces of blood. Soon standing, he put the bit of blood into his mouth.
Juijuki.
Making a sharp turn around a corner, He rammed into another. Blinking from his position, now on the ground. Wide eyes stare up at the man. The man with black wings, long black hair.. and a blood red necklace. The Demouri Elven, staggered to his feet, never taking his eyes off the man before him. The crimson necklace began to spin, soon high-pitch noises could be made out. Then became so loud, it was impossible to block them out.
" Who are you?! " The boy demanded. Screaming over the loud noise, he heard.
" No need to shout. I am just a wanderer. Sent by a Nui. " The other lied. (1)
" A Nui? Really? What does that make of you? " Replied the boy with a casual sing-song voice.
" That makes me a messenger. You A Demouri, that goes by the name of Duo. "
" Hai, hai. I am Duo Maxwell. "
The other nodded, turning to leave. Duo just stood there watching him. The other kept going, as if not caring that he wasn't following him. Was he sent just to find him.. usually Nui only send messagers for things of importance. Such a proud race, wouldn't just send people off like that. The boy snapped his fingers, trying to make sence out of this all. Then something hit him.
Why would a Nui, send someone.. of a compleatly different race. One with their standards, usually shows off their proud wings. Never ..black wings... That man, he wasn't even close to the Nui Ai race. A memory controller. Someone who manipulates the past happenings. (2)
/ It's.. Just.. very stanger. That it is...(3) /
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TBC? Maybe. If people review!
(1) Only Duo hears the noise. Hint hint.
(2) HINT HINT
(3) Sound like Kenshin? D!
********
So I gave you hints. Please try to guess! *Sniff, Waves Box `o' Cookies.* For the correct guess! Please Review.
Sei
Disclaimer: I own Nothing.. Woe is me.
Pairings: 1+2, 3+4? Maybe a bit of a lemon here?
Author: Sei-Chan No Da
Shadowed Appearances 02.
**********
Slowly, the man walked into the shadows once again. Leaving the Nui alone. Dark wings fluttered a bit, before disappearing. A crow could be heard from outside. Loud and annoying. Heero sat on the ground, letting his arm sag onto the ground. The wound appeared to be gone, yet a white scar line washed over his pale skin. Almost blending in. Letting his eyes fall to small slits, a slight noise aroused him before beginning to slumber.
Heero sighed.. *It was getting late.. Why was he still here.. Even worse, why was that thing.. asking him questions before- wait.. that noise*
All Went Black.
" Nui. Who are you. "
" I Told you. "
" It wasn't a good enough answer. Try again. "
" I gave you the right name damnit. "
" So it is true then. "
" What is true? "
" The fact, that your friends with the Demouri. "
" I never met a Demouri. "
" Your Lying. "
*Fade out*
Heero shook his head, / Why was this happening. A Demouri, does he mean Elven? Demouri.. I'm sure that was a type of Evlen.. A lively one.. or something. I guess.. I'll have to wait then. / .. He hated having to wait.
*****
Hopping over streams. The boy known for his cheerful nature laughed before crashing down onto a pile of moss. His violet eyes, shined in the dim light of the moon. His braid flailed behind him, as he darted up and began to run once again. Hopping over a dead tree trunk.. his running halted.. A dead.. tree trunk? He shuddered and spun around. Moving over to it, he raises a brow.
" Never, never do Trees Die.
Not in the forests where I lye. " The boy said, quietly. Running a hand through his bangs.
Slowly he lowered himself down to the ground, and gave the think a light shove. The trunk toppled over like a dead rat. The elven boy blinked a few times before flipping it fully. The bottom.. or the place which seemed to be the bottom, was soaked. Dark crimson blood was caked onto the back of it. The boy let his finger run along the traces of blood. Soon standing, he put the bit of blood into his mouth.
Juijuki.
Making a sharp turn around a corner, He rammed into another. Blinking from his position, now on the ground. Wide eyes stare up at the man. The man with black wings, long black hair.. and a blood red necklace. The Demouri Elven, staggered to his feet, never taking his eyes off the man before him. The crimson necklace began to spin, soon high-pitch noises could be made out. Then became so loud, it was impossible to block them out.
" Who are you?! " The boy demanded. Screaming over the loud noise, he heard.
" No need to shout. I am just a wanderer. Sent by a Nui. " The other lied. (1)
" A Nui? Really? What does that make of you? " Replied the boy with a casual sing-song voice.
" That makes me a messenger. You A Demouri, that goes by the name of Duo. "
" Hai, hai. I am Duo Maxwell. "
The other nodded, turning to leave. Duo just stood there watching him. The other kept going, as if not caring that he wasn't following him. Was he sent just to find him.. usually Nui only send messagers for things of importance. Such a proud race, wouldn't just send people off like that. The boy snapped his fingers, trying to make sence out of this all. Then something hit him.
Why would a Nui, send someone.. of a compleatly different race. One with their standards, usually shows off their proud wings. Never ..black wings... That man, he wasn't even close to the Nui Ai race. A memory controller. Someone who manipulates the past happenings. (2)
/ It's.. Just.. very stanger. That it is...(3) /
********
TBC? Maybe. If people review!
(1) Only Duo hears the noise. Hint hint.
(2) HINT HINT
(3) Sound like Kenshin? D!
********
So I gave you hints. Please try to guess! *Sniff, Waves Box `o' Cookies.* For the correct guess! Please Review.
Sei
