Disclaimer: I don't own Demon Diary, that belongs to the lovely creators.
Time Frame: Set right after book six and on, not following with book seven.
Warning: Um... yaoi? Things? Anything that goes. Definately OOC. ^^;;;
Title: Running Bare Innocence
Summary: Since Raenef IV's rein was cut short by the creatures of Heaven, the Gods strike him a bargin so he can at least have one thing he wanted. Eclipse....
Rating: PG-13
Note: This is my first fic in Demon Diary. Umm.... its Raenef IV's POV cause in the book, he just looked so hurt and blah blah blah! I love Raenef IV he's just so awesome!
-word- means emphasis on that word.
/ words / = past or memory...
---------Chapter 2------------
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Contridictions. So many of them.
I am wearing a human that I do not know's clothing. But I still appear as myself. I am now humbly sat infront of a table, being served tea. And I wonder...
How had this happened?
My spell had not worked. My memory of any spell, even the simpleist, missing completly. Gone. And I am being served tea. Infront of a table, with a stripped table cloth. Blue and yellow. And birds. And I cannot for the life of me, remember any spell.
The girl is rambling about something. I care not to listen to her. Her voice grades my nerves. And the tea is weak. Very blan...
"Sir?" She says, sitting infrotn of me, as I glare hard at the sunflowers sitting there grinning at me. Oh how stupid flowers can be. Such happy bright colors...
She called to me. I quicly scowl and glare upon her. Foolish human.
She doesn't notice the hostility in my even glance, as she bustles about doing whatever. "You still haven't told me your name. Mine is Synthia. Synthia Crambles. My papa owns this farm. He'll be mighty curious as to why you where sleepin' in our barn... with no clothing"
I sniff alittle, the embaressment of that situation still eched deep within me.
"I am the Demo-" I cough. My mouth suddenly dry.
//But you are unable to have the title of Demon Lord// Echoes in my mind.
"I am.... Raenef." I say, having to skip such a tiny little part of my name. I sound so... simplistic. And I have always prided myself into being the exact oppisite ofsimplistic. Complicated.
"Ah, then you must be from up north then. What you doin' all the way down here then?" She says, as though this was truely a conversation she would be having with something resembling a friend. Isnort, humorous these petty mortals are...
"I wish to understand my exact location. I am ment to be at my rel-" I sputter again, feeling foolish again,"-Home-... with my late due lover." Curiously, I wonder why I have told her about my Eclipse...
She smiles at me, showing her pretty teeth.
"How romantic! But what are you doing away?"
I almost say 'becuase I died and I don't know where I am located at, and my magic isn't working' but I remain silent. I want her to answer my first question. She said south... but how much further south than Kleine*? My demonic relm is located rather close to there.
I should ask. But not his girl. Who serves weak tea. And no pastry. Or any type of snake.
Which, as if on cue of course, my stomach proclaims loudly, that it is in dier need of something edible. And the deluted tea will not cut it. the girl, Sykinia or whatever, hears it as well, and smiles.
"Op, must be bout time for lunch, eh? Anything you wish to have?" She askes, joyfully jumping up,and rushing to the cabinets. It strike me how odd it is that a girl would allow a completly strange man, who she found within her barn-- naked--, then serve deluted tea, and not be worried.
I had always pictured the 'South' being wilder. More death, and destruction by the original human kind. Up 'North' where I was created, born, birthed, whatever, everything happened because of us... the demon lords.
I guess I was incorect. They just serve watery tea....
"How far am I from the citie of Kleine?" I ask, noting that she had forgotten my question.
"Kleine? Is that where your from? Wow.... thats.. pretty far. I dunno how far though. Sorry, Mr. Raenef. But you could ask my father. He should know..."
Yes.. he should. I will ask him....
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To Be Continued...
Kleine- Random name for a town... they never really... say unless it is in book 2 which I don't have - -;;;;;;;;; But yeah, I am gonna just pick ranom names and use them for cities or whatever...
Miguel- Tell us what you think!
Time Frame: Set right after book six and on, not following with book seven.
Warning: Um... yaoi? Things? Anything that goes. Definately OOC. ^^;;;
Title: Running Bare Innocence
Summary: Since Raenef IV's rein was cut short by the creatures of Heaven, the Gods strike him a bargin so he can at least have one thing he wanted. Eclipse....
Rating: PG-13
Note: This is my first fic in Demon Diary. Umm.... its Raenef IV's POV cause in the book, he just looked so hurt and blah blah blah! I love Raenef IV he's just so awesome!
-word- means emphasis on that word.
/ words / = past or memory...
---------Chapter 2------------
[XXXX]|===============
Contridictions. So many of them.
I am wearing a human that I do not know's clothing. But I still appear as myself. I am now humbly sat infront of a table, being served tea. And I wonder...
How had this happened?
My spell had not worked. My memory of any spell, even the simpleist, missing completly. Gone. And I am being served tea. Infront of a table, with a stripped table cloth. Blue and yellow. And birds. And I cannot for the life of me, remember any spell.
The girl is rambling about something. I care not to listen to her. Her voice grades my nerves. And the tea is weak. Very blan...
"Sir?" She says, sitting infrotn of me, as I glare hard at the sunflowers sitting there grinning at me. Oh how stupid flowers can be. Such happy bright colors...
She called to me. I quicly scowl and glare upon her. Foolish human.
She doesn't notice the hostility in my even glance, as she bustles about doing whatever. "You still haven't told me your name. Mine is Synthia. Synthia Crambles. My papa owns this farm. He'll be mighty curious as to why you where sleepin' in our barn... with no clothing"
I sniff alittle, the embaressment of that situation still eched deep within me.
"I am the Demo-" I cough. My mouth suddenly dry.
//But you are unable to have the title of Demon Lord// Echoes in my mind.
"I am.... Raenef." I say, having to skip such a tiny little part of my name. I sound so... simplistic. And I have always prided myself into being the exact oppisite ofsimplistic. Complicated.
"Ah, then you must be from up north then. What you doin' all the way down here then?" She says, as though this was truely a conversation she would be having with something resembling a friend. Isnort, humorous these petty mortals are...
"I wish to understand my exact location. I am ment to be at my rel-" I sputter again, feeling foolish again,"-Home-... with my late due lover." Curiously, I wonder why I have told her about my Eclipse...
She smiles at me, showing her pretty teeth.
"How romantic! But what are you doing away?"
I almost say 'becuase I died and I don't know where I am located at, and my magic isn't working' but I remain silent. I want her to answer my first question. She said south... but how much further south than Kleine*? My demonic relm is located rather close to there.
I should ask. But not his girl. Who serves weak tea. And no pastry. Or any type of snake.
Which, as if on cue of course, my stomach proclaims loudly, that it is in dier need of something edible. And the deluted tea will not cut it. the girl, Sykinia or whatever, hears it as well, and smiles.
"Op, must be bout time for lunch, eh? Anything you wish to have?" She askes, joyfully jumping up,and rushing to the cabinets. It strike me how odd it is that a girl would allow a completly strange man, who she found within her barn-- naked--, then serve deluted tea, and not be worried.
I had always pictured the 'South' being wilder. More death, and destruction by the original human kind. Up 'North' where I was created, born, birthed, whatever, everything happened because of us... the demon lords.
I guess I was incorect. They just serve watery tea....
"How far am I from the citie of Kleine?" I ask, noting that she had forgotten my question.
"Kleine? Is that where your from? Wow.... thats.. pretty far. I dunno how far though. Sorry, Mr. Raenef. But you could ask my father. He should know..."
Yes.. he should. I will ask him....
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To Be Continued...
Kleine- Random name for a town... they never really... say unless it is in book 2 which I don't have - -;;;;;;;;; But yeah, I am gonna just pick ranom names and use them for cities or whatever...
Miguel- Tell us what you think!