Moonlight Encounters
by: Jiyuu Illusions
WAAAHH!!! They could never be mine!!! (that's my disclaimer, hehehe) Anyway, here's my fic. It's shounen ai!!! and the pair is McDohl and Luca Blight... hehehe what do you think? Flamers bring it on!!! I'm going to make barbibue soon anyway...? wait!! I can't cook!!
yeah, yeah, I'm weird... I just kindda think thier cute! ^^ whatever!! First fic!!
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chapter one: Evanescent Memory
The moon was pale and full and bright. Very clear was that memory because it felt almost like yesterday. But the truth was, it was a long time ago. And I was but a boy of eighteen. L'Renouille was quiet and still. There was not a sound to be heard, save, except for my footsteps that seemed to echo thought the streets.
I had just come out from the palace alone because I needed to think. I hated those pigs who try and serve me. It is very annoying but they will serve their purpose and this will be good. Someday their blood will spill and form a pool underneath my feet.
I know because I myself am to do such.
This miserable world needs to be cleansed and those who are not worthy to live must be killed. All of them, those Jowstone pigs... soon they will all perish by my hand and none will be able to stop me.
Not after what they did to my mother...
I curl my hand to a fist as thoughts of my beautiful mother comes back to me... Her terrified face as those ruffians did all those things to her. Killing is not enough. They must be made to suffer.
...suffer much before they die...
That is what I want for them.
I stop a moment in the middle of the courtyard, looking up at the moon. There were gray clouds sailing across the night sky. It covered the pale brilliance of the moon. It made me a little sad because unwelcome thoughts started to haunt me.
...Thoughts of my mother's sad demise and what she and I have been through that day. I do not wish to remember these things and yet these things have their way for floating back into one's mind.
Someday, I thought, angrily. I will kill those pigs and those bastards that did this to my mother...
Then there was that strange feeling. I felt like someone was there with me. I frowned and reached down my hip but there was no sword there. I suddenly remembered that I only went out because I couldn't sleep.
I'll kill you even without a sword... I had thought.
"Who's there?!" I called out. My voice echoed as I did.
And at that moment, the clouds started to move away from the moon revealing a boy, no older than me. But younger. Perhaps about ten years old. I did not see his face because his back was turned to me. Yet I could see his black hair that shone and danced with the wind.
I froze.
Then I saw him. His face as he turned to me, slowly but surely.
He wasn't smiling. In fact, he looked like he was wondering where he was. But he didn't look afraid. He wore his night clothes and a robe that kept him warm. But even such, he shivered under the cold air.
He looked at me straight into the eye, with his clear brown eyes that looked like gold. He did not fear me. People feared me even Jilia. Even though she does not show it, I could still see fear and sadness in her eyes when she looks at me. She was still afraid of me somehow. But not him. He looked at me straight in the eyes without even faltering.
Yet he was not smiling.
"What are you doing here?" I demanded with my face slightly softer than the one I used earlier.
The wind caressed his gentle, pale face and the moonlight made him look paler still. His skin looked so soft, I wanted to touch it. But he stood a few meters away from him so I could not and I didn't want to walk to him.
My pride won't let me.
"Just as I am..." He replied, gently. "...just as I shall forever be..."
He was not mocking me. But I found it an odd answer.
"Don't you know you could be killed for this." I asked, grinning. I'd love to see that beautiful boy's blood in my hands...
"I can't be killed..." He replied, coolly.
This child certainly is either very brave or very dumb. I think it is the latter and yet I doubt it as well.
He looked up at the night sky. His pale face, bathing in the moonlight, making him almost like an evanescent memory. One you can see but could never touch.
"Oh?" I said.
He nodded as a response. "I'm not 'allowed' to die..." He replied. "Never was and never will be..." He remained looking up at those clouds, looking a slight bit sadder than he looked when I saw him. "I shall remain forever as I am..."
Then he surprised me by turned his head to me.
"I am... caged in eternity..." He finished.
I could not understand those words he had just said. But he didn't wait for an answer. He walked a step towards me. An almost sad feeling creeps into my heart but I dismiss this feeling because it is a mere fleeting moment. Just as much as he was evanescent.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"I am Luca." I replied.
He nodded, as a form of greeting I suppose. But that was all. Strangely enough, I did not even feel like he was mocking me anymore. He was very interesting. He points up at the moon and I look up at it. He was like the moon itself, beautiful and pale and undoubtedly full of so many mysteries.
"I'll remember that name then, Luca." He said. "Maybe we'd meet again. If fate and eternity would allow it."
I turn back to him but he's suddenly not there anymore. He had disappeared just like that. I looked around but he had most certainly disappeared. He was gone. I walked to the place where he stood and saw a small white flower, simple and true like that child. I picked it up.
It was small and its petal were soft as I touched it. Maybe that was what he felt like if I held him.
Yet, I did not even know his name...
by: Jiyuu Illusions
WAAAHH!!! They could never be mine!!! (that's my disclaimer, hehehe) Anyway, here's my fic. It's shounen ai!!! and the pair is McDohl and Luca Blight... hehehe what do you think? Flamers bring it on!!! I'm going to make barbibue soon anyway...? wait!! I can't cook!!
yeah, yeah, I'm weird... I just kindda think thier cute! ^^ whatever!! First fic!!
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chapter one: Evanescent Memory
The moon was pale and full and bright. Very clear was that memory because it felt almost like yesterday. But the truth was, it was a long time ago. And I was but a boy of eighteen. L'Renouille was quiet and still. There was not a sound to be heard, save, except for my footsteps that seemed to echo thought the streets.
I had just come out from the palace alone because I needed to think. I hated those pigs who try and serve me. It is very annoying but they will serve their purpose and this will be good. Someday their blood will spill and form a pool underneath my feet.
I know because I myself am to do such.
This miserable world needs to be cleansed and those who are not worthy to live must be killed. All of them, those Jowstone pigs... soon they will all perish by my hand and none will be able to stop me.
Not after what they did to my mother...
I curl my hand to a fist as thoughts of my beautiful mother comes back to me... Her terrified face as those ruffians did all those things to her. Killing is not enough. They must be made to suffer.
...suffer much before they die...
That is what I want for them.
I stop a moment in the middle of the courtyard, looking up at the moon. There were gray clouds sailing across the night sky. It covered the pale brilliance of the moon. It made me a little sad because unwelcome thoughts started to haunt me.
...Thoughts of my mother's sad demise and what she and I have been through that day. I do not wish to remember these things and yet these things have their way for floating back into one's mind.
Someday, I thought, angrily. I will kill those pigs and those bastards that did this to my mother...
Then there was that strange feeling. I felt like someone was there with me. I frowned and reached down my hip but there was no sword there. I suddenly remembered that I only went out because I couldn't sleep.
I'll kill you even without a sword... I had thought.
"Who's there?!" I called out. My voice echoed as I did.
And at that moment, the clouds started to move away from the moon revealing a boy, no older than me. But younger. Perhaps about ten years old. I did not see his face because his back was turned to me. Yet I could see his black hair that shone and danced with the wind.
I froze.
Then I saw him. His face as he turned to me, slowly but surely.
He wasn't smiling. In fact, he looked like he was wondering where he was. But he didn't look afraid. He wore his night clothes and a robe that kept him warm. But even such, he shivered under the cold air.
He looked at me straight into the eye, with his clear brown eyes that looked like gold. He did not fear me. People feared me even Jilia. Even though she does not show it, I could still see fear and sadness in her eyes when she looks at me. She was still afraid of me somehow. But not him. He looked at me straight in the eyes without even faltering.
Yet he was not smiling.
"What are you doing here?" I demanded with my face slightly softer than the one I used earlier.
The wind caressed his gentle, pale face and the moonlight made him look paler still. His skin looked so soft, I wanted to touch it. But he stood a few meters away from him so I could not and I didn't want to walk to him.
My pride won't let me.
"Just as I am..." He replied, gently. "...just as I shall forever be..."
He was not mocking me. But I found it an odd answer.
"Don't you know you could be killed for this." I asked, grinning. I'd love to see that beautiful boy's blood in my hands...
"I can't be killed..." He replied, coolly.
This child certainly is either very brave or very dumb. I think it is the latter and yet I doubt it as well.
He looked up at the night sky. His pale face, bathing in the moonlight, making him almost like an evanescent memory. One you can see but could never touch.
"Oh?" I said.
He nodded as a response. "I'm not 'allowed' to die..." He replied. "Never was and never will be..." He remained looking up at those clouds, looking a slight bit sadder than he looked when I saw him. "I shall remain forever as I am..."
Then he surprised me by turned his head to me.
"I am... caged in eternity..." He finished.
I could not understand those words he had just said. But he didn't wait for an answer. He walked a step towards me. An almost sad feeling creeps into my heart but I dismiss this feeling because it is a mere fleeting moment. Just as much as he was evanescent.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"I am Luca." I replied.
He nodded, as a form of greeting I suppose. But that was all. Strangely enough, I did not even feel like he was mocking me anymore. He was very interesting. He points up at the moon and I look up at it. He was like the moon itself, beautiful and pale and undoubtedly full of so many mysteries.
"I'll remember that name then, Luca." He said. "Maybe we'd meet again. If fate and eternity would allow it."
I turn back to him but he's suddenly not there anymore. He had disappeared just like that. I looked around but he had most certainly disappeared. He was gone. I walked to the place where he stood and saw a small white flower, simple and true like that child. I picked it up.
It was small and its petal were soft as I touched it. Maybe that was what he felt like if I held him.
Yet, I did not even know his name...