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The Never Forgotten Past

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Since the beginning I was his most worthy item, as a son I was proud, as a Vareos traitor, as a student player. My life never truly had a meaning, I was changing sides like gloves, choosing the most suitable for me. Honor, loyalty, friendship these values never meant nothing to me, their all mask. I pretty looking mask, which hides anger, revenge or lust. Everyone always hides their true intentions.

I've been to many parties. Not as a Vareos, but a the son and successor of Demogorgon von Moriarty. Others always bow and smile, ask about the castle, plans and role. Everyone wants to know, everyone wants to get closer. They try entertaining me, hoping that I'll let them walk besides my father. People are truly foolish. 

One day I asked him what rule every animal and human must obey in every world. He answered me with a smile....




What is evil?


"Survival of the fittest." Kazu's father smiled and looked at him "But there's a clear difference between the weak and strong. The term "Survival of the fittest." is just an illusion. The weak believe they can become predators, if they work hard. They don't get eaten because their weak , they get eaten because they're the minority."

"Then we can't understand others? ~dearu?"

"The worlds are simple my son" He said patting my head "Blood calls for blood, while hatred begets hatred. The energy that comes forth begins to take root in the world and engraves a crest of blood. No matter how many times the history is repeated, they never learn. Humans, elves, vampires, werewolfs and others are truly sorrowful creatures. They are....Oh....so foolish" Then he started laughing. Kazu was four maybe five back then. Things like that always entertained him. 

"All people are evil, my son. In order to make themselves believe they're good, they need to convince themselves that someone else is more evil. There's no such thing as pure, every living being has been in pain. There's a moment in their lives when they are filled with sadness, only fools never felt it, only morons believe that hell is an illusion. Listen, you can break every living being in every world. When one loses what's most dearest to their heart, they become weak. Hatred, revenge and desire, it's what makes me..no..us stronger, we feed on their sadness and pain, there more there is the stronger we become"

"But..."The little boy looked down for a moment confused "Mama said love makes you stronger. Mama never lies ~dearu" The mn sighted and kneeled placing his hand on the boy's shoulder. 

"Listen carefully now.  Love is for weak, who believe in foolish things. Out there there's no one similar to you, no one will ever accept who you really are, because when they see your true face, they'll fear you and abandon. Demons are hated by everyone, you must learn to live on your own, never trust anyone"




A Sapphire Rose 


Kazu was five when it happened. He and his mother were on a party, run by one of her elven friends. She was smiling and dancing, while the little boy was looking around. This was his first time on a party with his mother. It looked different than the ones his father takes him to. This one's more brighter and enjoyable, while people here are nice and polite.  

When they returned home, to the mansion, Fumiko sat down in her room and took of her high heels. She got up and heard the sound of tearing clothes. She looked down in sadness.

"What a shame, this was my favourite ~livia" She said, looking at the torn dress.

"Mother! What happened ~dearu!?" Asked Kazu full of worry, while he ran into the room.

"It's nothing, darling. I was careless and tore the dress ~livia" She said with a smile, while the boy looked at the torn dress with sadness.

"I always liked you in this one ~dearu" He said looking down. His mother placed her hand on his cheek and kissed his forehead.

"Don't worry, we'll go and buy another one, together ~livia"

"No! ~dearu!" He said shaking his head "I'll fix it, I swear! You just don't worry, mother will definitely look beautiful as always ~dearu" 

Fumiko smiled, those words filled her heart with joy. She changed her clothes and gave the torn dress to her son. The little boy spend weeks trying to fix it. He tried as hard as he could so that the dress would be still pretty. When he finished he was proud of himself, he quickly ran to his mother, who immediately tried it.

The woman was happy, but Kazu got dissapointed. The long crystal-blue dress, didn't looks as good as he wanted. The blue material sewed at the end of the long dress, wasn't looking good enough for him. He promised her that he'll make a new one, a dress as pretty and gentle as his mother.

Kazu spend months on sewing. He carefully and precisely chose colors, the materials for the dress were expensive but he didn't mind. He chose sapphire as the main color, since blue always fit Fumiko. At the ends he painted blue flames, then covered the lower part with a dark blue shirt. He cut it at the front, so one could see the flames. Then wrapped a black ribbon around the waist and tied in a bow, placing a blue rose on it.

"It's perfect, mother! ~dearu!" He shouted with joy, when the woman tried it on. She looked at herself in the mirror and turned around. 

"It's beautiful dear. ~livia" She said with a smile "You did a splendid job ~livia"

"Hehe" He said shyly rubbing the back of his head "Now you can go on other parties, mother. You can even give it a name! It'll become more special and beautiful! ~dearu" She looked at him and giggled, then then placed her finger on chin.

"Hmmm.....A special name for a special dress ~livia" She looked once again at it in the mirror "Ah!"She shouted clapping her hands "Sapphire Rose. What do you think? ~livia?"

"Oh, yes! It suits it, but I think I forgot one more detail ~dearu" He said while jumping off the bed with joy.

"What is it, treasure? ~livia?" She asked curious. Kazu ran to the bouquet of blue roses and took one. He place it on the back of her dress, so that you could see the underneath flames ams smiled.

"You look beautiful, mother. ~dearu" He said with joy, while Fumiko kissed his forehead.

Special One by Kazuhiku





 

The girl whom he first loved


It was over ten years ago. I was five, maybe six, also foolish. I lived in one of the elven worlds. Mother gave birth to a half-blood, in the Vareos world it was unacceptable. Children like that are monsters in their eyes, mixed with "dirt". So she had to run, hide in other worlds. Mother was always like that, she never....even once thought of herself. In her eyes I was the most precious, she was the only one who never abandoned me. When she noticed that I was becoming more and more similar to my father, she simply turned back clenched her teeth and tried harder. Nothing more. She didn't run, but did her best to change me.

There was a time when we both forget about the blood running in my veins. I met a girl my age, she was cute and kind. Mother was happy everytime she visited us, so was I. Her parents were travelers and I could spend whole days with her, simple listening to her stories. Sometimes I closed my eyes, imagining the places, the views she saw. We played a lot and often, she started visiting me everyday, bringing new toys and sweets to try.

From my fathers expression I could tell he never liked that. No wonder. The boy who's his son was becoming weaker and more foolish. He took it away, stole from me the feeling of having someone dear. 

"Riri-chan! " I ran to her with a smile "What happened? You were gone for a week, without even tel-" I stopped in front of her shocked.  Since today I remember her eyes, cold, surprised and hate. The warm feeling vanish as she stepped closer. 

"Hmp!  Now I know why you always seemed familiar" she passed me and turned back "Demon!  Liar!  You seduce your pray with sweet words, they don't even notice the demon's whisper.  You're the son of Demogorgon!  You're a pretender!" 

"You're wrong Riri-chan!  I never thought of you as a pray. Mama sai-"

"LIAR!!!" she shouted with anger "All you want is power! You bring destruction to every world!" She looked back and smiled "But this ends today"

Before I noticed five men appeared from the bushes and walked towards me. I was weak and pathetic back then, instead of fighting I tried to run, thus my father made me pay for that decision. I tripped over and fell on the ground, when I looked back the men were getting closer, but it was not them what I payed attention to. It was the snake, a black shadow creature with red glowing eyes, it wrapped its body around my legs and vanished when the men arrived. They caught me. They alleged linen bag on my head, hands tightly tied on the back of the torso. One of them grabbed me by the leg, the other for the body. At the same time something hit me in the head, and I saw how the image blurs before losing consciousness.

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Kazu woke up with a terrible pain in the jaw and metallic taste in his mouth. When he tried to raise, he felt terrible stinging in all limbs.
Suddenly regained his vision and noticed that his clothes were torn. All valuable accessories were ripped off. He wanted to say something, but then realized that arms and legs are stretched and tied with a rusty barbed wire, which was painfully stabbing into his skin.
He wanted to scream, but he could not open his mouth and only let out a muffled curmudgeon. It's hard to scream with sewn lips.

Someone approached the room where the boy was laying. Imprisoned boy knew it. He was dying with fear to hear measuring, heavy boots tapping at the door.

The Lord was getting closer, getting closer...

Kazu wanted to die, or at least pass out, which under the influence of adrenaline was impossible. He felt cold sweat on his forehead. Counting every horrible second and looking around nervously trying to remember every detail, every character, as if he knew that this is one of the last things that will be given to him to see in this world.
He wept quietly, because the last view turned out to be so awful. The room in which he was located may be used collective steam, but has now been transformed into some sick operating room. Everywhere there was the smell of rotten meat, and falling off, dirty tiles of a bygone era complemented nightmarish scenery.

That's how his last memory was supposed to look. Penultimate.

Steps in the hall ceased. 

The torturer arrived. 

Torturer went to the cabinet with tools standing next to the table of torture and took from it a hammer and chisel. Then stood next to the bed and bent over paralyzed with fear Kazuhiku, then put the chisel to its sewn paragraph, so that it touches the teeth. Kazu's terror reached its zenith. Here he realized that waiting for the pain did not turn out worse than itself. Torturer took the attack and hit with a hammer chisel tip. There was a dry crackling knockout teeth and other bones. From the Kazu's mouth burst blood. Chisel literally deformed him the whole jaw. Blow bounced off a dull echo in his head and made him untold physical hard labor.
Kazu he should pass out, but that did not happen. Pain beamed all over his body and possessed him mentally.

Kazu wanted now was death. This, however, did not come soon.

The boy didn't know how long were the tortures. A day? Week? Two? For him is was eternity, after every torture he was literally thrown to a cell and everytime he did nothing but lay day on the freezing stone floor. 

"How long will you accept this fate?" Kazu looked up at his father, who stepped from the dark into his cell with crossed arms. The boy didn't answer he looked down. Demogorgon turned around ready to leave "Weak and pathetic. To think that you were my son, I'll se-"

To the astonishment of Lord, his son grabbed his long black coat with all the strength left in him. Kazu looked at his father.

"I....." He looked down in pain and with the last amount of strength left, he painfully ripped of the sewn. He trembled from apin, holding back the scream, then spit blood on the floor and licked his lips "I...will kill you.."  He hardly said, looking more with anger than fear. The man smiled ironically. 

"Foolish boy" He pulled his coat making Kazu fall on the ground "Greater creatures seek my death, don't think I'll fear you, boy. Besides, I told you that love is a weakness, it blurs your mind, doesn't allow to think and look where it got you."

"Tch!" The boy knew he was right, that's what he hates every time. 

"You have a day to return, if not I'll be searching for a new successor." He said and disappeared in the dark, leaving the boy behind. 

Kazu pulled up his legs hiding his face in tears. Every part of his body hurted, more he was still young and never drank blood, so his vampire abilities never awake. Then he heard the sound of opening doors, it was one of the guards. But the step weren't so loud as always, someone lighter was coming.

"Here, bonehead. Fetch" The girl threw some food to him, so that he won't die too soon. Others still want to know more about him, before killing. She turned around, then Kazu grabbed her hand and pulled closer to bite her neck. At first she was in shock, since he shouldn't have strength to even get up. But after a while she woke up and tried to break free. The boy covered her mouth with on hand, while the other was wrapped around her. Slowly, but patiently he drank her blood, regaining strength, while all his wounds healed. He finished before she lost conscious then pushed her away, making her fall on her knees from exhaustion. 

His eyes turned red and his vision changed, he looked around and smiled "Interesting. So this is the awakening? ~dearu?" He raised his left leg, then kicked the bars and broke them pleased. He walked to the girl and grabbed her neck lifting with one hand.

"Ne Riri-chan" He started with sweetness in his voice. "They say you always remembers the one whom you first killed. I wanted to make it worth remembering ~dearu" He said, then ripped her left arm, while she screamed with all her might. Kazu loosen his grab, letting her fall on the ground in pain and tears. Surprisingly words appeared in his head, as if someone was talking to him. 

Blood calls for blood, while hatred begets hatred. The energy that comes forth begins to take root in the world and engraves a crest of blood. Their sorrow is your strength, their pain is your power. Show then true hell, my boy. 

In the meantime other guards arrived, aiming with arrows and blades at the boy. Kazu looked down, while slowly raising his hand. In one moment they were all pinned to the walls, not able to break free.

"It's not you who I want to kill first. ~dearu!" He shouted "Those who try interrupting, I'll reward with a slow and painful death ~dearu" They all were paralyzed by fear, when they looked into his eyes, while the boy walked Riri, who was desperately trying to escape.  

"No....don't...Don't come closer!!!" She shouted, making him smile.

"I'll tell you something, I don't hate you for betraying me. It made me a little disappointed but..." He grabbed her hair and pulled back making her fall on the ground. "I hate you for your existence, because thanks to you Father proved to me that he was right." He stabbed her belly with his left hand, tearing her skin apart and pulling out entrails. "I get furious, when he's right. Riri-chan ~dearu" He said with an emotionless eyes and anger in his voice.  

Kazu did it quickly but painfully, the girl was still alive, but slowly dying. Kazu looks at the part he pulled out then burned them in his hand.

"No...please..." She cried, while he stepped closer with red glowing eyes.

"Farewell, Riri-chan" He lift the girl, then her body got ripped in half, the blood splashed all over the place covering the little boy, who only looked at his bloody hands emotionless. 

Kazu by Kazuhiku



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"Don't you think you over did it a little, Asmodeus? " Satan appeared behind Demogorgon and walked to him continuing "The boy is your son, not a fool. Elves would kill him at once, not bother with tortures. Unless someone whispered to them, unless someone controlled them" He said, looking down on the slowly burning village.

"Even if he knows, he'll never stand against me. Because he knows I'm right and only I can give him power." He said with an evil smile.

"Don't take advantages of your position as the Third Prince of Hell. You're very confident about the boy, First will slowly take interest in him, I don't know why you keep him. He's just a kid, more only half blood."

"Lucifer is a moron. He may be the first,  but is too proud and in love with himself to interrupt now. Besides, the boy is not a part of him. My blood runs in his veins, one day he'll become one of us."

"You and your sick believes, Asmodeus." He said sighting "What do you hope to achieve with him near your side?"

"I'm tired of hearing all the bullshit of us being one, Satan. I'm sick and tired of Lucifer." He looked back at him with anger "I considered the Sixth Prince smarter, since when my believes became sick?"

"The prophecy sa-"

"I know it's content! That's exactly why I raise this boy. I don't want my name to be associated with Lucifer, I don't want creatures to fear it, just because of him. I want them be tremble while saying it, I want them to know that Von Moriarty is their worse nightmare." He said with an evil grin.

"Do as you want, Asmodeus." Satan turned around "Do what you as please, but be careful what you do, Third." He said, then vanished in the dark. 




The Illusionist


When Kazu became ten, he was already at his father's side, joining every party, experiment, capture. He became skilled, but still had much to learn. At the beginning everything was perfect, Kazu didn't seek revenge, nor even notice that it was his father who manipulated the Elves three years ago. More he never noticed that he's being manipulated as well. 

Fumiko was trying her best, to stay my her son's side. She was caring and loved him, but her heart was in pain every time Kazu was returning home. Seeing his eyes filled with hatred and death was bringing tears, which she desperately tried to hide. She cried every time when she was alone. 

One night Kazu heard her pain. Fumiko was laying on the bed hiding her face, while the little boy was standing back in front of the door on the hallway. He looked down in sadness, then left lost in his thoughts. He wanted to do something, his mother was always there when he needed support. When he was younger he used to bake cakes or cookies with her, it was a form of cheering up for both of them. But it all ended, when Kazu destroyed that village. Since then his father has been taking him on meetings, missions and other things, so he never had time to even talk to his mother.

He felt bad, as if someone tied a heavy rock to his heart and told him to walk. He never liked this feeling, but it always bothered him. 

His father noticed it, what made him angry. The boy was still too soft, towards his mother. To become his successor, he must become stronger and colder towards others, even Fumiko. He thought for days, which turned into weeks. Kazu has already been through tortures, but they aren't enough. He needs to experience more a lot more than that. Something was will break him, something which will change his attitude towards the world. Demogorgon needs to send him to hell, to a reality that is so brutal towards others, that will made him step deeper into the darkness. 

After two weeks he remembered. Mythran Allanar is the most brutal real he has ever seen, but it was closed decades ago and the prison was taken to another realm A'fekadi. If he send him to Mythran Allanar, the boy would feel more at home, since it's Demogorgon's main residence, but A'fekadi will be perfect. 

That world is a brutal real. A prison world, where the worst criminals from most of the worlds. There he'll become stronger and colder. In that prison world he'll become insensitive and resistant pain.

In three days, guards from  A'fekadi broke into the mansion. They took away Kazu in front of Fumiko, who desperately tried protecting her son. Unfortunately he was ripped from her arms and chained, then teleported to the prison world.

Kazuhiku arrived as one of the prisoners. Most were taller and stronger than he was, while some started placing bets about who from the newies would break first. Most said, that the fat guy behind Kazu. While the little boy was walking towards the entrance, someone caught his attention. It was a man, who was standing among the dealers. He looked surprisingly young and had long white hair with blue-bray eyes, which were looking straight at Kazu. 

Illusionist by Kazuhiku



"I'll give twenty for that little one" He said not taking his eyes of the boy. Others look confused, since the man rarely speaks, but the smiled.

"You'll lose as first, Magician" Said one of the prisoners while writing down the bets.  


First year for Kazu was in fear. Never ending run away, from others, day after day pain and agony, for a boy, who was only ten back then. They were humiliating him every day, beating up, the leaving half-dead, like an animal. Being raped by fellow prisoner or staff, beaten by guards for the slightest provocation, driven mad by long-term solitary confinement. That jail also had it's own name "a cesspool of unconstitutional and inhumane acts". Routine and discipline one can not get rid of even when you get out. Prisoners always hunt for the new ones, betting, which on of the "newbabies" will burst first, which will survive, which died, beaten to death like an animal.  Prisoners were making fun of the boy, since he was too weak to do anything, even his attack were useless, since none felt them.

One day, after two years of living hell. The man he saw on his first day waved to him, while playing chess. The twelve year old boy walked to him a unconfident. The man won the game then stood up and walked to Kazu to place his hand on his shoulder.

"Come closer, boy" Said the man with a smile while crossing his hands "Because the closer you are, the less you see" The man reached behind Kazu's head and pulled out a key. Then threw it up, while the boy looked amazed.

"Hey! Magic freak! What are y-" The prison-guard tripped over. When he was on the ground, he looked back and noticed that his left leg was chained to the fence. The rest of the prisoners started laughing, while the guard called others to free him from the chains.

"Cool! That's magic, right!? ~dearu!?" Said Kazu excited, the man looked at him and sighted. He looked at the boy once again. He reminds him of the girl he met years ago, a girl whose eyes were different than the rest. Even if they are similar, the two of them are different as well. In what way? 

It's not hard for the illusionist to notice it. The girl's eyes were looking at the world, as if it was an illusion, a bad dream, nightmare, which will never end. It seemed like her life was full of pain and fraud, that now it's hard for her to trust. She was almost not showing any emotions, she seemed empty inside, but focused outside. She carefully looks around, acting and lying for the sake of something or someone. She was hiding something, it was so important to her that she would give her live away, so that others won't see. But she wasn't able to see through one trick, the most important.

Kazu on the other hand is blinded by someone. The man sees that this boy is a mere puppet for a bigger plan, for someone with ambitions. His eyes don't see what they should, he's kept in a dream, which is controlled by someone, so he'll become the way they want. But the boy seems to be fighting with it, but without results, or maybe it's all an act.

The man somehow sees great potential. He decided to train him, not for any reasons, he just wonders what will happen, if their roads will cross each other one day. 

"It's not magic" He said turning to Kazu "It's only illusion."

"What's the difference? ~dearu?" He asked curious. 

"I'll show you, so that you'll see the world in it's real colors" he said then caught the key and patted the boy's head. He pointed at a group of men, who were enjoying something. Kazu looked at them, then quickly looked away "They are the ones who beat you everyday, it's time for the roles to change"

"W-Why? Do you know who I am? ~dearu?" He asked in sadness "In reality you seek my death, not freedom."

"You're right" He said sighting "I'm not as good as you think, not trusting me is the wisest thing you've done during your stay here. It's true, that I know who you are. You're eyes are the same as his, yet there's a bit of gentleness in them as well."

"It...it's my mothers. She's probably sad, I don't like it when she's upset, but it's always because of me. I want to get out, I want to see her smile, not tears. This time I'll do my best for her ~dearu"

The man looked at him surprised. The boy had a goal, but it was still too weak. 

"If you want to break the chains, create an illusion."

"Eh?"

"I'll only show you how to see, but I won't chose the path for you." He said emotionless. "Every great magic trick consists of three parts or acts. The first part is called "The Pledge". The magician shows you something ordinary: a deck of cards, a bird or a man. He shows you this object. Perhaps he asks you to inspect it to see if it is indeed real, unaltered, normal. But of course...it probably isn't. The second act is called "The Turn". The magician takes the ordinary something and makes it do something extraordinary. Now you're looking for the secret... but you won't find it, because of course you're not really looking. You don't really want to know. You want to be fooled. But you wouldn't clap yet. Because making something disappear isn't enough; you have to bring it back. That's why every magic trick has a third act, the hardest part, the part we call "The Prestige" 

The prison bell rang and all the prisoners had to leave to their cells. When Kazu entered his, the doors closed and the lights turned off. He sat on the floor. He was leaning against the wall, while looking at the rooftop, the words became an echo in his head. He tried to understand their meaning. His hair got longer, since he didn't bother cutting it.

Kazu Prison by Kazuhiku





"Here, kitty. Kitty. Kitty. Kitty. Here. Kitty" The boy looked through the bars at the man calling out to him "See? Told ya'. What ya' expect, Kitty boy? Ya's want to have some more fun?" He asked laughing. Kazu looked at him with fear, while his body started trembling. "Ha! Scaredy cat!" He laughed once again.

Calm down, you're safe here ~dearu He thought trying to calm himself. But then he saw a bat through the cell window and clenched his teeth Tch! That's right, I am Demogorgon's son, I AM his successor. I will become the Prince of Darkness and I won't fear anyone!! ~dearu!! He stood up and looked around. That's enough. I'll show him I'm worth his name. I'll prove I'm that only one, who can stand besides him!!! ~dearu!!!

The boy waited a while and when all were deeply asleep, he got up and looked around to make sure. Then he turned back to the bars and grabbed them with his hands, and pulled up his body. For the next year, Kazu was still pretending and letting others beat him up, until the right time has come. He was training his body every night, it got stronger and hardly felt pain, since he got used to it. That day the roles changed, he became the predator others were his pray. 

After that incident mostly every day he was place in the separate cell, for getting into fights with other prisoners. At first it was hard, then he started winning every battle with every race in this world and soon he became their fear, no one dared to challenge him. Kazuhiku changed, became stronger not only physically but mentally as well. The illusionist was playing chess with him every day and teaching how to create illusions, without magic or power. It was a simple act, nothing more. He learned how to hide what he truly has in mind, he was able to trick others. 

Years passed and Kazuhiku was becoming stronger and wiser. When he turned sixteen, he could leave. On his last day the illusionist shaked hands with him.

"It was a pleasure to meet you Kazuhiku" He said then move closer "Say hello to your father from me" he whispered, while a smile appeared on Kazu's face. 

"I'll be sure to pay back the debt, Heinrich ~dearu" He said then walked through the entrance "And one more thing, what made you help the girl as well? ~dearu?"

Heinrich smiled and saluted to him "You'll know if you meet her, sir!" He shouted with joy. Kazuhiku raised his left hand while leaving as a sign of understanding. After a while he entered the portal, when the teleported back the the world, the old mansion was ruined. He stepped in then his eyes glowed red while he smiled.

"How long do you plan to hide in the dark, Father ~dearu" Demogorgon stepped from the dark and crossed his arms.

"I see you've learned your lesson" 

"I must admit you were right, Old Man ~dearu" He said, while Demogorgon smiled satisfied. During his stay Kazuhiku changed from a weak and naive boy to a cold and insensitive man, who's very suspicious of other people's intuitions and does not trust their instincts. He does not use or understand emotion when making decisions and is incapable of love. That's what his father expected from him. He stepped closer and placed his hand on his head.

"Well done, my boy" He started "Now you'll teleport to your mother who's in the Vareos world. I'll give you more space as a reward, you need to stay there for a while. She married Ouchi-no-uji, who'll teach you close combat. Then when I say you're ready you'll go to a place called Melfar Academy, whose headmistress in the youngest Ashidi-no-uji. Spy on them, I want to know every detail before the next step of my plan, but be careful one wrong move, and you'll lose your value in my eyes"

"Understood ~dearu" His father placed a spell and soon Kazu teleported to a mansions garden. He looked around emotionless, a bit of surprise as well. It was huge and full of colors, not like the ones his father has. He took a few step, before the rain started. Then looked up at the sky closing his eyes.

Freedom, huh? ~dearu? He thought, while taking a deep breath of fresh and clean air. It's been a long while, since he first breath with such clean air, which didn't have the smell of death, blood and meat.

<"Kazu!!!"> 

The boy looked back and saw his mother, who ran to him into the rain, losing her high heels in the meantime. She hugged him tightly with tears in her eyes.

<"Sorry it took so long"> He said with a bit of sadness in his voice. The woman looked at him while placing her hands on his cheeks.

<"It's doesn't matter. What's more important is your well-being, but first...."> She placed a kiss on his forehead then smiled <"Welcome back!">

<"I'm back"> He said with a smile.

<"Fumiko, who's this?"> A man with an armor slowly walked to them confused and suspicious. Fumiko turned back and smiled, while hugging Kazu once again.

<"He's my son Kantaro. He's my dearest child">

Okay, these are the most important memories. I may also write a second part, but for now that's all I've thought of about Kazu's past ^^;

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Sapphire Rose design (c): Samusagi-adopt bought from Sami ;P 
Art & story (c): Kazuhiku 
Vareos Race (c): Samusagi & Melfara
© 2014 - 2024 Kazuhiku
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CodyWolf's avatar
Again sorry for being late ^^"
I can't imagine living through a childhood like thay. This explains a lot such as why Kazu is so emotionless and how he became so strong for being so young. As always amaxing writing. Nice pictures too.