Fanfic: Legend of Sun Knight

Creus xXx Leithe

Genre: Yaoi

Disclaimer: You know the drill...I don't own Creus Sun nor Leithe Judge even how much I want to [tough luck:]

Note: Sorry if it took me so long to update (dui bu qi! It took me almost a year!( ). Thank you Lucathia Rykatu for the boost. I almost gave up on my fandom eheh. Anyway please check her account (she's a genius!) and for the updates on The Legend of Sun Knight, please visit !

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Chapter 8

Present

It was a day of mourning, yes, with no one to say so otherwise. It's like today everyone's faces mirrored the day the world has ended and it would be if the sun suddenly went out from the sky. And when Creus—wrong, the man who placed his hand on the executioner's table is Sun, and no one can say so otherwise—went over the Judge's Complex and faced boldly the God of Light sigil with Judgment Knight who is seated at the head of the tableau.

The blonde staggered not because of fatigue he has went through, he was only aware of the stares he has been receiving. Silence, not a breathe of air, or a sob was heard. He was always aware of the things around him, he has always had a great memory not forget the people who is now silently watching the spectacle. Everyone was there, the pope, the kings and the nobles and his brother knights. More than ever, they seem to be in the wrong place, they all looked like they were attending a funeral rather than a persecution.

He stand on the platform. Funny, Creus was still smiling.

Judgment was about to speak when suddenly, the entire complex was filled with pink light! All of the knights became alert, they unsheathed their swords but the blinding light keep them at bay, commotions were everywhere and the gasps and surprised murmur of the audience was increasingly alarming. When the light was cleared, Sun is nowhere to be found.

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Teehee! What do we have here? Eh? You are not what I wanted!

He was simply floating in to nothingness. The notion of time, no, even the thought of time escapes him as pieces upon pieces, he saw himself fragmented and pieced together at the middle of a garden. It was a swirl of colors, of red roses, white irises, pink carnations…PINK!? The color simply bounced back and forth through his memory—

What to do? What to do? Argh, whatever!

—making his head hurt and forcing his eyes to open. And then he was speechless, what he saw made him stare blankly at the dark man infront him.

Confusion and concern was found everywhere in the man's eyes except that his whole expression is blank. The dark figure took off his black robe and covered the blonde who started to shake into convulsions. Creus knows this face everywhere, "Did the God of Light's harshness finally made you realize of the unforgiveable wickedness of the world that left you in tattered despair?"

He can't quell the tears that forms to his eyes and without second thoughts, he pulled the raven closer and hugged him with all his might while crying out his name, "Judgment."

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Sun is almost finished on his treatment. For the Sun Knight to have a Sun-Knight-ish complexion, one must be always prepared to go an extra mile for skin treatment, even if it means using his salary. Gargh, if it wasn't for his skin, he could have eaten thrice as much blueberry pies! He sighed, knowing it'll only deppress him whenever he thinks about it. He plans on finally putting his facial mask but changed his mind on the last second, anticipating a knock to disturb him. Ten minutes passed, he scooped a handful of his whitenening concoction and when placed an inch away from his face, he stopped and glared at the door thinking someone would dash any minute now. Fifteen minutes has passed, Sun went to comb his hair while cheecking for any intruder, another five minutes then three minutes, he massaged his facial muscles. Still no one is even grazing the door of his room.

Okay, he muttered to himself, satisfied, and started applying facial mask to his face, and when he is halfway through his nosebridge…someone knocked, "Knight-Captain Sun!" Adair shouted, repeating his name again and again.

F***

If it is Ed then he can easily blast the damn door together with him (useless door! What's the point of having one when it can't be off limts on times he needed it the most!) but since it's Adair, he can't do anything but shout to his heart how unfair the world has become!

"And may I ask my brother for what may the God of Light shines upon you to come and seek Sun to discuss His merciful teaching?"

"There is an emergency at the courtyard, Captain!"

He opened the door and Adair was immediately greeted with steams from Grisia's treatment. There, Sun stands with face still wet and hair dripping with mild droplets of waters, with his smile permanently plasted on his face.

A sudden realization came to the vice captain, "Knight-Captain Sun! Could it be that the whole continent knows that Sun Knight when venturing out from the confines of his room should be engulfed with mist as to that an angel reveals from above?"

Sun blinked then looked back at his disposed facial mask, the steams slowly dissipatating into thin air, and almost cursed his vice captain to death. But maybe not as much as with his successors if he accidentally added to the list of "the whole continent knew that Sun Knight…" the part where they need to act as an angel from above! Imagine how in blazes will they able to pull that off!

He must put a stop to this curse! Leaf holding a voodoo doll suddenly popped on his head. Maybe his voodoo is actually working! Deep in thought, maybe he should make Elmairy stop from his "harmless past-time", but thinking it over, he wouldn't know what would happen if Leaf suddenly snapped! That genuinely good guy might suddenly decide that Sun would make a great replacement for his straw doll! A shiver ran down his spine (with the nails replaced with arrows—lots and lots of arrows), he barely escaped from Storm when he beat him to a pulp so he really can't imagine years of pent-up aggression targetting him in an instant blow. Better not risk it.

"Sun is humbly grateful for such a gracious comparisons to one of the creatures ever to impart of the benevolence of God of Light. But such notion is on the least of Sun's undertaking, for the preachings of the God of Light should be a priority as to the repentance of those who have swayed from His merciful light especially those who delay to experience and comprehend the God of Light's benevolence."

"Understood!" the vice captain stiffened from the threat and hurriedly added his report on the situation, "there's a knight at the courtyard garden who claims to be Sun Knight of the God of Light!"

Sun was taken aback. For someone to actually pretend to be him is already a feat (considering it took him years to perfect his image). Sure, there has been numerous cases of fakes but with the former Sun Knight's reputation, it is obvious Master would beat up, *cough* discipline the tresgressors until they are almost dead *cough* *cough* learned their lessons as to not to attract others to follow suit. If you saw their fate, you wouldn't even think about it! It has been years since he heard such a case. But to actually come to the Holy Temple and claim to be him means this is serious. What's more puzzling is that Adair is here to fetch him when Judge could just handle this easily.

Adair simply waited for his order, but Sun noticed him fidgetting and not looking to him directly. It is obvious his vice-captain is trying to sidetrack on the real issue. Why else would he blurt out something unrelated as to his cursed habit of steams instead of laying the facts to this "emergency" right away? This makes him nervous and since he doesn't want to talk anymore, he just gave him an inquisitive stare as if saying, Spill t out! What else do you want to say? I have a lot f things to do and I have no time standing here like an idiot!

His vice captain stiffened even more and break into a cold sweat, "ah, K-knight-Captain Sun, I mean the fake Sun Knight, uh the man I mean…The problem is, the knight is claiming …" Adair trailed his statement and went to a tensed silence.

"If you paused one more time, I'll drag your tongue out Adair! Sun almost roared getting more and more impatient at the subject so he gave him a if-you paused-one-more-time-I'll-drag-your-tongue-out look.

"Okay-okay. He's claiming to be—b" he said pointing at Sun. Grisia's gaze was firm on his vice captain's stare. Adair is serious. "No, not actually claiming, he is you, the apearance, the mannerism, even the voice— it's the same! And—"

Are you saying he is me?

"You're pausing…" Sun warned, not even bothering with his benevolent speech pattern

"He also claims be Judgment's wife."

"WHAT!?"

Fin?