"Kukukuku... What a scary development... I wonder how Yoku will try and fix this..." The figure smiles as he watches the two events in separate screens.
" I wonder... What have kind of stuff have you dug out from those gruesome past of hers- Oh! A new episode of Darling in the Franxx." Akami-sama switches the view on the monitors that mysteriously appeared a few days ago. He leans on the door behind him and begins to watch. Out of nowhere, one of the screens malfunction and begins to show a horrible scene.
*DDLC: Our Reality*
As the moon hid behind the clouds of the starless night, the crackling of fire can be heard in a nearby clearing along with some incoherent chanting. A group of hooded figures walks into the light of the huge bonfire from the shadows of the large trees around them. In their hands they carried a baby, five in total. As the fire illuminated their figures, a large and menacing symbol of an eye can be seen on the hoods that covered their faces.
" This children... shall be sacrifices... for god..." The figure in the center grumble in a low and deep tone.
" Trial by fire... we shall cleanse their bodies so that they may be worthy vessels for our god." The figure in the far left of the group said in a feminine voice.
" Very well... We must cleanse them now... Time is of the essence." At once, they raised the infants into the air, before tossing them into the fire.
The night was filled with the cries of the infants as their tortured wails echoed into the the night. In the distance, a young girl heard this horrific sounds. She covers her ears as the sounds reverberates even inside her windowless prison called her bedroom. She remembers bitterly about the story on how she was spared from this ordeal due to some miracle. Apparently, everytime she was tossed into the blazing flames, the fire would immediately die out and a mischievous laughter can be heard from the skies. She takes a good look at her disheveled and scarred body. Numerous wounds and marks can be seen from the neck down due to the 7 years of torture she has endured. The problem is, she is beginning to enjoy being harmed. It started as mild pleasure at first, but now... now it's different. The thrill of being cut by a knife or being whipped is starting to become enjoyable for her.
She punches the wall in anger. "This is no longer normal. No person should enjoy this kinds of stuff." She thought to herself. As she shivers on her bed, she begins to sob and shake. Tomorrow is the day she will be forced to carry out the will of some horrible god that her family and followers worships. She must take the life of others, just like what she does every year. Everyone is awed by the graceful yet grotesque skills in handling a knife and the speed at which she kills her sacrifices. She weeps at herself, disgusted by the title given to her.
" Embodiment of the God of Bloodshed."
She buries her head in her pillow, concealing and muffling her pained cries from the world. How she wished for the day she would be saved by some valiant knight.
*DDLC: Our Reality*
One of the guards inside the camp carefully watches the area around the lodge on which a young girl resides in. He smokes one of his cigarettes, ignoring the echoes of the babies that are being burnt by those sadistic fucks.
Truth is, he isn't a security guard. He lied about that in his resume. Truth is, he is an undercover FBI agent working here for about a month now. He might have not been able to save the others, but he is intent on one thing. And that is to save the purple haired girl known as Elyssa Libitina. For weeks now, he has managed to become her trusted confidant due to their same outlook on all this bloodshed. But, deep down in his heart, he is afraid. This past few days, she has been forced to take part in sacrificial killings around the camp. At the end of the day, she would confess to him that, she was beginning to enjoy the thrill, the pleasure and the ecstasy of the kill. It sent shivers down his spine just by remembering the thought.
" Eric! How is the girl? Is she well rested?" A hooded figure approaches as she begins to converse with him.
" Yes. For the past hour she has been silently sobbing inside." The man, now known as Eric, replies in a serious yet subordinate manner.
" I see... You should go home now. It's getting late, we'll take it from here." The figure says as she pats Eric on his shoulder.
" Y-Yes, ma'am. I'll be taking my leave." He gave a salute to her, before walking towards the camp's parking lot. As he walked away, he felt unease. Deep down in his heart, he was worried for the girl.
The next day, after being briefed about the upcoming raid later, he made his way to the camp. Inside, he found Elyssa's lodge to be empty, furious at this, he grabbed one of the men there and begins to question him.
" Please.. sir... She is just being tested for her resolve. Tonight's bloodfest is very important after all." He let's go of the lad and groans in frustration.
Suddenly, screams echoes throughout the secluded camp. Eric looks at the source of this scream, from the main lodge. He sees 3 bloody and tattered people run out, he manages to get a hold of one and he begins to question the frightened and scared individual.
" W-What happened?! Where is Elyssa?!"
" W-We were torturing her... To test her spirit! I-I think it throughout the night that we tortured her... B-But then..." Eric lets go of the man, who begins to weep at his feet.
" She has given in to the primal instinct of killing others... To think, that a little girl like her could be such a monster... Please, You got to hel- AAAAAAAAH!" The man begins to gurgle blood, his head being pierced by a knife. Eric looks up and sees the small girl with a menacing grin.
" 20... Dead... I... killed them... Heh, hehehe... aaaahahahHaaaHahahHaha!!!" Elyssa begins to walk towards the frightened and shocked Eric. He was frozen in place by the fear and disbelief he felt.
" It was fun... I never knew that killing the people who hurt you would feel so... good! Right, Eric?" Eric manages to snap out of his trance as Elyssa walks up to him. No... This is not the Elyssa he knew, this is a nothing more but a monster.
" You're no longer the small and cheerful girl I know." Eric said as he pulls out his gone and immediately pulling the trigger.
The girl stammers a bit, before falling into his grasp. He fired a sedative at her, it shouldn't kill-
He felt a sharp sting in his chest, then he tasted a metallic taste in his mouth. Blood. His chest and mouth spews blood as the two of them collapses. For a moment, he catches a glimpse of Elyssa's tear. At least she regrets what she did. He sighs and thinks about the family he has lost a few years ago. His beloved Wife and daughter were abducted by this damn cult and killed for some dumb reason. Now, he knows that this little girl has probably fulfilled his vengeance for him. In the distance, he hears multiple vans and feet storming the place, as well as the whirring of the helicopter blades. He pulls the girl tighter in his embrace, he whispers one thing to her before passing out from blood loss.
" It's gonna... be okay... now..."
*DDLC: Our Reality*
We read trough the horrific accounts and files about Yuri. The picture he saw about some sort of massacre made him feel uneasy. It seems Yuri was born inside some sort of cult and her parents used her as a sort of figure head. She went trough three different families before finally settling down on this one. I see an enticing video file in the corner of my eyes, but before I could open it, Monika closes the window and shuts down the PC.
" No... This is too much... I... I just want to sleep now." Monika walks away and slumps down on the bed.
I sigh helplessly, hopping into bed as well. The damn day has just been too much for me. I should just sleep away these damn worries away. Tomorrow, tomorrow is gonna be a big day... I'm sure of it!
*DDLC: Our Reality*
I smile as I watch Yoku and Monika sleep together. The events of this story now getting more interesting... After all, tomorrow is the climax... Kekeke.
The being stands up and stretches his hands. He switches the screen to look at what Yuri is doing. As expected, she was cutting herself, moaning in ecstasy as the knife slit her fair skin. The god looks away in disgust, about to close the window just as Yuri was about to cut herself, but...
" I know... I know you can see me... Akami-sensei..."
" Or should I say... God"