Somewhere, in the same world…
The moon is crying out a color of blood. The sky is shattered like broken glass. There are stars, but so far away, dimmed and weak like candles in the middle of a storm. One can hear the ocean too, but roaring and screaming like it's suffering a torturous eternity. The wind blows, chill to the bone, freezing anything it touches.
Rain falls heavily.
Standing on the balcony of a tower with its roof reaching beyond the sky, an archangel sings, spreading her wings, darker than black, and her voice reaches so far away…
Her beauty's even on par with Heaven.
But the pain in her song reaches the deepest floor of Hell.
"Tell me... why can't I sleep
Tell me... why can't I smile
These wings remember their way to Heaven...
But that Heaven is no longer mine."
Oh, what a waste. The song is beautiful, her voice is beautiful, yet not even a single soul can hear her. They are all dead. The people who once lived below the tower, the citizens of once a lively town named Luminesa, are all dead. They are now either turned into walking bones, or some pile of rotting flesh.
Below the tower, skeletons and zombies are grunting, and screaming.
Tet up there, the archangel keeps singing, on and on...
It is such a tragic love ballad, that song, a song which can tear one heart into pieces.
"I'm gliding... high above the clouds.
Bathing myself... in a sea of light.
But why I cannot look into my heart.
And get rid of all the darkness inside?"
Suddenly, the undead start acting weird. One skeleton hears the song, its eye sockets glow red, then with the hammer in its hand, it smashes a nearby zombie's head to bits with just one swing...
Brain tissues are flying all over the place.
Another skeleton screeches, but this time, it grabs a rock, smashes its own skull into pieces. Another zombie starts doing the same thing and tears up its chest, just to find its heart crushed inside its palm along with maggots and flies.
Another zombie gouges out its eye, throws them into its mouth and chews them like cake. It then laughs like a maniac.
And the song continues, painting sorrow into an already dead world...
"Even the light has become despair.
This endless rain continues to fall.
Even the light has become despair.
Then what's the point of Heaven after all?"
Yes, it's the song. It's the song that's driving the undead mad! It's just a normal song though, but the way this archangel is crying and pouring her heart out in the heavy rain, it resonates… with madness.
The rain's getting heavier and heavier each second passes.
"Oh, we shall never meet again,
But the thought of you still remains forever...
So the only way to stop this rain…"
The archangel closes her eyes, claps her hand...
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Thunder roars.
"… Is to not have a sky anymore."
Rain stops.
Well…
… did it really?
The archangel hugs her chest, bends forward as the pain inside her heart has become too much to bear…
It just keeps growing bigger, and bigger, the agony...
And then, when it's finally time to let them all out...
A painful scream turns into echoing shockwaves that shake both sky and earth! The world turns upside down, then down side up again. On the ground, thousands of zombies and skeletons are already screaming and tearing down each other in chaos.
But the archangel doesn't care… this world no longer has any meaning to her...
"I have destroyed everything…" her voice is shaking. "...my heaven, my world….Then why… Why won't this rain stop?"
The archangel opens her eyes, and from those deadly amethyst colored beauties on her face, two rivers of tears stream down.
Yes, even when she already destroyed this world, tore down heaven just like she wanted, the pain is still there. The girl cannot get rid of it no matter how hard she tries.
She already loses count of how many days she had been in this state.
After all, love is pain.
...
"Master!!! Mmmmhh! Yes.. YESSS!
Suddenly, the wind comes, carrying along the news from the other side of the world.
"....I'm… I'm coming aaaa!!!"
"This voice!" the archangel gasps. "Don't tell me!."
"I'm cumming! Hold mee! MASTERRRR!!!!"
"Impossible!" she shakes her head. "Necronomicon!?"
She then waves her hand, a magic mirror decorated with skulls and bones appears.
"My- my Queen! Do you feel that? What is happening?" a voice escapes the mirror, the voice of a woman. "Why is the Necronomicon suddenly acting up?"
"Yes. Sarya, ready your troop, now!" the archangel says, wasting no time.
"Forgive me, we're still trying to recover from that Heaven Strike, I can only gather around one hundred undead warriors at most" the woman replies.
"That's enough. We just need to investigate first. "
"Yes, my Queen!"
After saying that, the archangel waves her hand again, the mirror disappears. She then sighs, looks up into the sky, and closes her eyes…
A familiar face appears on the archangel's mind. A cute yet mischievous girl, who used to crack jokes all the time and find joy in pranking her own older sister.
"I don't understand..." the archangel mutters... "At this point, what else are you trying to do? Yuriel."
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