I do not own this anime/manga, a genius does.
Originally from Palelight's red notebook of proverbs. Rin's melodies are from Palelight's music notebook.
"Every dreamer has their time, lost in the moss at the end of the earth."
"A slumber so tight that it suffocates upon its very last minute."
Story dictionary for past and modern terms:
Ajisai: type of flower
Suiren: type of flower
tessen: clematis
asagao: type of flower
Kagutsuchi: mythological fire god
Wasuregusa:Hemerocallis: night blooming daylily is a yellow flower that smells like lemons.
pedicel: English, upper stem connected to the blossom or flower
NOTE: IF YOUR MIND IS SENSITIVE, AS PALELIGHT'S, THEN PLEASE STOP READING AT THE *O*. PLEASE DO NOT BLAME ME FOR YOUR SENSITIVITY OR AGE, I WARNED YOU!
Awaken by the green's strike upon the eye in a field of crimson ajisai turn rotten brown. In the flash, hazel eyes were let go in the capture by the heavy soft lids and bundles of dancing petals became brown. Emerald that gave a different perspective of living-dead flowers and human eyes on a demon's face laying upon brown suiren pads.
Rin had been released from her slumber, but still lay upon her pond in a virgin's nest. Feverish sweat paralyzed her to the surface of the suiren pond. Her body felt like it was set on fire by Kagutsuchi and thrown into one of his volcanoes. Her lips let out a puff of steam and rouse from her lips in swirls that left her pale lips ruby red. The slightest touch to her own skin left boiling water seep through her ears, eyes,mouth, and nose. Lava flowed through each vein under her pale skin and her pink tattoo buds slightly opened along the purple pulsing branches.
Rin laid there in her own heat as it burn through the green suiren pads and left her to float. The moon showed diligently through darkening skies upon Rin in her watery nest. Her muscles relaxed the hot tension and she let herself sink through the pond's wet layers. As she sank, the moon hid behind the boiling, steaming surface above and she watched the moonlight reflecting back to her through the vapor. Steam slowly ceased and her body dropped to the very bottom of the pond. Her light pink buds settled as the petals were slightly more visible, but she was still the same demon flower, not blooming.
A wasuregusa drifted and skimmed the surface of the blue water with Rin laying below. The pond's tint dyed the flower through Rin's eyes into a viridian color that attracted Rin. She raised her arm and as she reached closer, the color turned into a light blue above her fingertips. Her fingers reached out of the water around the bud and she raised her palm below the pedicel in the blue water.
A pale arm reached out to her wrist below the water in the pond before she could fully grasp the flower. Her feet lifted off the muddy ground and she splashed out the water with a pull from the mysterious arm. Water splattered upon the stranger as she shot through the surface into their arms.
Rin lay on the body as she lifted her self up to look at the flower she now grasped between the two bodies. The pale yellow flower was still all together in her wet claws as she sniffed the air of the lemon scented wasuregusa. She smiled at it as it opened a bit more as she held it and then another set of claws cupped the flower. It bloomed all the way, until every secret could be seen, with the strangers hands. She glowed at its beauty in their hands and then it flew from their palms to distant moonlight.
Rin's gaze traveled from the stranger's claws on their lanky fingers to their two red stripes lingering from their wrists.
"Stripes," Rin mumbled through her still red lips that radiated with heat.
"Blossoms," The strangers remarked with masculine tones wafting from his vocal chords.
Her stare lazily drifted to his face as she covered up her blossoms on her arms, letting go of his hands. Red irises mingled with hazel like a chance meeting between the surface of the moon and flowers of the sun.
A demon of the silver waning crescent moon with red burning lines of the hiding sun. A blue moon above hazel stars on pale lands with sharp lines.
"You are in my lands." He stated as he looked her up and down.
"The cimson ajisai called me to yours lands."
"And you are the flower that called me to this field."
Note:Any one get the flower and the clue yet? Gave extra, extra, extra, extra, extra clues in this chapter
Extra Note: There is a preview sentence for the story in this chapter. Enjoy guessing what it is.
Chapters will always be quite short for my lack of patience and my style type.
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