His Unsatisfied Soul
Chapter one:
Mighty As A King
Brago's Point
I am king… I can't believe it… After all that Sherri had done for me…. This was the greatest… She and I won the last fight, and I'm king! That wasn't as good as it was suppose to be… I wasn't as happy as I thought I would be… But still, following the tradition, I ordered a feast… I was king… I made the rules… But I'm still unsatisfied…
The feast was grand! There was steaming fish with cream… The delicious smell of a giant tall vanilla cake towering to the sky, rimmed with the royal Mamodo banner design and rimmed with dark purple criss-crosses… This was only a part of the feast… But though this was a mooded happy feast with smiling faces and cheers to the new king… Even though, deep down, I'm unsatisfied…
That night, I couldn't sleep a wink… Something was bothering me… But I didn't know what… I had banned the security knowing that I could defend myself know that I proved to be the best fighter… Looking out of the royal bedroom window, showing shadows of the moon-brighten garden gave me a hard feeling inside… It was a beautiful garden… Tomorrow, I'm going to change a section of it to suit my tastes, which was like Sherri's sense my taste was taught by her… Then I remembered her…
Flashback
Standing in pure whiteness… Zatch beside me… Asleep… What a kid… Wait, I'm a kid, too… Well, basically… The whiteness did not end… Zatch had a neon sigh on him that said 2nd 2 Last… I guess that I felt happy… Looking back, I saw that I had barely left the last battlegrounds… Sherri and Kiyo where both looking… Sad expression filled Sherri's beautiful face, but she was strong, she didn't cry… She never really did… Kiyo had the same expression… He was calling for Zatch… I waved at Sherri… And they were lost out of my sight… Forever!
End flashback
The memory was pain to my heart… Pure pain… I never really experienced pain before… That was the first stab…
The pond was shining in the light… The moon's reflection shined upon it… So beautiful… Like Sherri… The moon was a mere memory of Sherri…. Her golden hair… The rose was also Sherri… Her beauty twined within the bright yellow petals… Looking into the pond, I saw her reflection, smiling at me… I kissed the surface of the pond, hoping it was her… Her reflection shattered and I was startled… What has she done to me? What did I do to deserve the pain of love? That was another stab…
The Next Day
I was in a so-so mood… The breakfast was best than ever… The bacons crispy, the eggs warm, and the sausage delicious… I could have at it all if I wasn't in my so-so mood… I was still unsatisfied… The unusual unsatisfying feeling was going to drive me crazy… WHAT DID IT WANT? The roses where blooming, and each yellow, pink, or blue ones made me think of Sherri… Her beautiful face, her sweet voice, ringing through my head… The entire faculty loved me as their new king, I did not demand a lot from them right now… I needed to be more demanding…
