TASTING AN ETERNITY
~Fhb~
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Chap 2- - - - Sacred Virgin, Kaoru…
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"The last temptation is the greatest treason: to do the right deed for the wrong reason"
(quoted by: Murder in the Cathedral, Act 1)
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So much women dead…
So many to be killed and feasted on. Lust and craved for! So much anarchy escapes! It is -madness---Battousai's sweet madness!
Enjoyed and sardonic lust which dances in his lecherous eyes, rocks ones soul in thick clouds of fear. Constricting you from the very breath which makes you endowed to him…
He is barely touching you and he captures you anyways…
'Why?' a beautiful girl asked herself. Daring to battle him, daring to ask why so many unnecessary killings and deaths. Her artic eyes caught the late afternoons rich saffron which slit her eyes in golden folds of troubles. Her eyes seemed to reflect all her uncertainty which thumped consistently keeping her in great enigma.
Looking into the forever artistic sky, she sighed. Propping her head with slender snowy fingers, she felt the world fade with the very whisper of his name… "Battousai".
Many women of her village and the Woman's Right committee had all for some apparent reason been missing, abducted and taken away to god knows where. In deed it troubled her a great deal that her friends were leaving with such short notice of knowing themselves, but it hurt her more when she reflected they were more than just friends, they were her mother, sister and guardians which molded her into a perfect sacred Virgin. Though she lacked the conventional skill of a customary female, she still had to admit she knew how to survive if given the chance to.
This goddess-like woman was respected deeply for her ability to transcend good among her people. It was quoted in legend, that if a female is to be born of two foreign bloods, she shall bring with her the five most powerful virtues, 'innocence', 'morality', 'purity', 'wisdom' and 'hope.' The five virtues were said to be embedded in her soul, where she radiates the most daring, enigmatic, and explicable, desires, emotions, capabilities and conclusions in one or in life. She was said to be the next messiah, and so, many were left in doubt as to whom she might be until she was born. When the virgin broke blood of her mother's womb to breath the air of black on this accursed Earth, it was said the heavens shone on her, all twinkling blue, the colour of the messiah's eyes. On her neck from a babe, was a strange pattern which she herself was in doubt as to what it might be, the closest she got was an intersection of lines. An "x" in other words, but embossed in white on her neck.
In all her life, the sacred virgin has never been touched by any man! Not even her father, the sacred virgin was said to be so clean that she was more cleaner than any archangel itself. Her eyes were the most attractive part of this young woman, because, when you saw her eyes, you would become mesmerized and dumbfounded by her suddenly red thick lips, dark tall lashes, artistic arch of her slender brows, raven-inky hair, and melancholia pink cheeks. She was simply a most beautiful woman, a woman men had grew selfish in wanting. Sensual thoughts had trance them, instead of the real reason why she was called the sacred virgin. Men cared nothing but her body and eyes. The tools which ignited crimson fires, as the fires of the seven hells.
It was because of men, that she was mentored by women all her life and never had eye contact with her father. In all her life, she never saw another man, and when the grave day came that her father had entitled her to a fiancée, she suddenly grew frightened and backed off. She had never seen this man, and was very uncertain of how he would be able to woo her, if she knew for a fact he would be amused at her and be beguiled by his flickering hormones. She sighed heavily, she needed to speak with the females whom sheltered her from the other side world, those who dedicated their all for her and her protection.
'The messiah must live' they would emphasize…but who was she, when she didn't even know herself!
Now all her friends are captured by Battousai, a viperous warrior of the Netherworld, where demons, vampires and everything which projects the illusion of animosity onto man reigns, bores, and dies! It is both a heaven and hell, and those of this locals land can only be protected if their virgin stays confident of who she is, and she successfully maintained that for seventeen years, until today… the day her father was leaving for serious issues in the other lands…
Being a noble's man and a father was hard, more of the reasons people would attack and target him. If she were to lose him, then she would allow insanity to claim her!
"Good bye my sweet heart!" he bade her!
Her eyes sadden and bright blue which maelstroms of positivity claimed, dullen for what seem the first time with uncertainty and negativity. This time her heart did not lament!
"Papa!" she whispered placing a hand over her heart. Her hair went flying into the winds making her image stuck in time. As Kiojiro looked on at his daughter, he thought she looked so much like her mother, but what had separated them, was the burning aura which had suddenly flare before his very eyes. He could see it, and could only gasp at how she maintained it all in. What was she planning?
A reverie was made in his mind and it would haunt him in his sleep as he would reminisce the strength of her aura and the tale behind it!!
'Good bye, my child!'
Kaoru closed her eyes and whispered, "Good bye my father---just please---forgive me!"
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An: good, bad, yearning? Well then, hope you guys like it. I know I have some spelling errors but don't be too harsh, I'm only a kid! Well please review me, (fhb pouts: please??) The next chapter is slightly more vulgar and contains some adult statements! (sensual stuff)
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