Chapter ten: By moonlight...A Chapter by ThatonedawgChapter 10! In the double digits for both stories now! AHAHA! As usual, thank you all readers and thank you for enjoying if you did!Chapter 10: By moonlight...
The following month passed quickly, with my new
life becoming somewhat routine. Every night was filled with fuzen encounters...
Over the course of this time I have faced a variety of these vicious horrors. I
would calculate my kill score to be about fifty, maybe more! During my battles
I have faced some fuzen that wield weapons, both physical and biological. Some fuzen...
can speak... Nothing grand, but I have heard quite a few beg for mercy or swear
vengeance.
It is a disturbing fact, but they manipulate the
human body with a lethal accuracy. It isn't what I expected, since the first
few fuzen I encountered were slow, thank god. Animal fuzen exist and it is just
as disturbing. The natural weapons of the beast in question are usually exaggerated
to horrific extremes. Several humans have transformed before my eyes and the
mental weathering of each one has forged my soul into steel. For some god awful
reason... I have to watch... A part of me needs to know what they were, what
the looked like before... Heavy fear falls on me when I realized I was coming
to accept death. Not just my own lessened fear of dying, but when someone else
dies, seeing life end right before me...
Training under Hiromasa has been... pretty
awesome! Sparring is not as difficult, once you really give it a try. The more
I try however, the more I realize how skilled this guy is. Hina as well, but
whenever she fights me... she doesn't use her weapon. It isn't a problem, but
is more embarrassing. Hiromasa tends to force me to do things alone when we go
out hunting fuzen. I oblige every time with as much effort as I can. He brings
out a healthy competitive spirit within me, but I always trace it back to
simply wanting him to approve of me. Still haven't quit smoking though... This
job has made me ripped however! I hate being vein, but... damn I look good! My
arms now have some sculpture, even before I flex!
None of my friends suspect anything, because I
simply told them I had found a job. They think I am a pizza boy at night! Of
all things they would believe... Regardless we are still the same tight group
we always were and little has changed. They don't seem to call as much, but
that hasn't changed their happiness when I see them.
The book Hiromasa gave me is now completely read
through. Every useful fact, every piece of advice, and all my skills had been
forged into a crude fighting style all my own. Nothing fancy, but then again, I
don't get a special spear or magic rings! It is funny that I can feel at home
with people unrelated to me, when I have strangers I call "family".
Speaking on their behalf, I have stepped up my efforts to be elusive. You would
be surprised how many warm, cushy places I can teleport into. Ever been in a
mall completely alone? They usually only catch me if I come home to early and
fall asleep. It is painful seeing my apartment building and the blood red plume
that is produced by it. The two of them make fuzen... That is all I have to
say... They aren’t good people.
Tonight was gonna be special though. We were going
to watch a meteor shower, near the woods! Some nearby counties got to see an
eclipse a few months back, but meteors sound way cooler to see! Shio had
declined, as he was going to watch with relatives. What made this really unique
is that both Maxwell and Zenex also canceled! I would get to be alone with
Lyra! A part of me wanted to express my true feelings and open myself up to
her. I face death every night and it has changed my out look on the time I have.
I am alive for now, but Lyra or I... I may not always be.
During this month I also mentally explored the
possibility of other sin splitters in the world. What do sin splitters over in
jolly ol' London have to deal with? The fog must make it hard if they fight at night!
How about Japan or China? The dense population and the vast buildings have to
be hard on them! The hardest would have to be places like Africa or Australia,
where the land is already ripe with creatures able to kill you! I would like to
meet more of my kind and see the split soul variety, as well as the unique
people themselves.
"Heya V!" Lyra bounced in place as I
pretended to be out of breath.
"Yo!" I raised my head for a greeting,
my hands were full. "I bought you this!" I handed her the second slushie
I had bought.
"A'ww thank you! Hold onto it, I'm carrying
the food!" She referenced the bag from quick-slop and her backpack.
I saw a flash in the sky and a star tore across
the black canvas of the universe. She sat up in awe and stared wide eyed at the
amazing display. Silver trails of heavenly being, began careening across the
celestial platform above. The randomness of it all had me shooting my vision
around, unwilling to miss a second. The moon caught my attention as it
reflected in Lyra's deep ocean eyes. It was intense in size, larger than I remember
seeing. Staring at the shimmering glory of the shooting stars and the radiant
moon, I felt miniscule. Though I play a bigger roll than most humans, I was
still nothing. After about eleven minutes of enjoyment, it began to dull.
Lighter streaks graced the cosmos above, but nothing bright enough to force me
to watch intently.
Part of me snapped into place and that caused
confidence to spill forth. With a few pats of my hand, I grabbed a hold of hers
and though she jumped... I think she liked it. We watched as the remaining few
traveling stars flew by and continued the seemingly infinite journey.
"Oh s**t I gotta get home!" She cried
standing up and getting her bag.
"Does this mean we're going out now?" Trying
to sound cool failed, my voice came out dopier than a cartoon.
"Well you did make it pretty obvious!"
Shrugging and laughing only made her hit me with her bag.
"If I don't get home soon, I wont be
"going out", anytime soon!" She air quoted herself and I rose
instantly.
"Thank you, Vyon..." She said lovingly
as I set her down.
"Good night Vyon." She said blowing me a
kiss, which I felt hit my cheek.
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