Chapter 27 The Inyrou: LEAVE HIM BE!


My dear relative was in danger! I just knew! I felt the fear and pain and terror emanating from him!

SHE was hurting him! She had done this for all those decades to him and I am not unscathed either.

But now it was worse than ever! I can´t let HER kill him!

I quickly moved through the walls and got to the basement. There! SHE was holding a knife and threatening him. He was tied to a chair and afraid.

I needed to stop her! So I tried to yank at her hair or her knife, but to no avail!

After all you need condensed energy called matter to move other matter or a lot of the uncondensed energy with high intensity.

This was really bad!

She moved the knife closer and closer to him and was about to cut him, NONONO STOP!

I tried to yank at HER hair will all my power and screamed "LEAVE FATHER BE!"- and finally SHE was pulled back.

I glared at her angrily. WHY WOUL YOU DO THIS! I should know this by now for a long time, but even after all those years I still can´t wrap my mind around it…

The yellow Onryou bound at the place, near where my friends always go ,was right, SHE is really crazy. Poor yellow Onryou, her rage is something I haven´t seen anywhere else… Having your vessel destroyed so early is terrible when you have things yet to do…

Hmm… building a new vessel, what a crazy idea…

But, from what I know, the other victims of her have moved on a long time ago…good for them….

However the worst of it, I, the silver one, have ties to her…she is sick…

Finally, finally she dropped to its knees and I saw how her energy had shifted, it was no longer violent, and beneath all this clingy energy (FUCK THE CURSE!) I could sense fear, confusion, and even some guilt!

Then I knew, my business was done and I went back to the room .

Ugh…this is confusing and sad. I know SHE does all what she does, because she was neglected by those she was born from and because of the fucking CURSE , but this is never an excuse for violence and she viciously enjoys hurting those who she perceives as a threat. Yet she still loves me albeit does not understand that I am so different from her. Was this challenge to come here and persist I chose all those years back too much? No. I got this, I am strong.

Oh no, that curse. I can still feel it shackling me, even if it has weakened a lot in the last decade. However it can be cracked. I just hope I can do it in time.

Whatever, my duty here is done. Back to my vessel.