Testament - Vol 1. RE:BiRTH

Countdown to ReBirth : Union

Naisho stood atop the iced landscape. His expression remained dull and his eyes obscured by the light of what he saw in the distance.

A cold gaze of a little girl warped into a demonic face of Wrath.

Reiju rippled through the iced landscape as Naisho kept his gaze on Nabi as her white of her crimson eyes shifted to a deep shade of black.

A hidden darkness she seemed intent on concealing.

The hungry gazes of the students shifted to Nabi, as if recognizing a threat to their own being. Some readied their weapons and others prayed to their Sin for protection, yet Naisho looked forward with an incurable smirk.

Nabi stepped forward, and the mountain shook from the pressure as snow shot away from her. Naisho kept his gaze on her, like a scientist analyzing how well a specimen would perform in an experiment. He chuckled at the girl whose eyes he recognized so easily.

"Either Zephyr has a fun game of torture for me, or he's an idiot to not have recognized you earlier, Daughter of Wrath."

Idle words left the mouth of Tebiki Naisho as he watched Nabi shoot towards him. The sensation felt familiar.

The Heat.

The Sound.

The Speed.

The impending feeling of death.

He chuckled as the sense of monotony left him.

"It's interesting how the mind perceives time.... If you can't perceive an event, then what's to say that time passed prior to it?" Naisho muttered to himself.

The world seemed to slow down in his eyes; eyes that felt frozen in time. Naisho took his hand from within his pockets as his pink eyes held a soft glow. reiju swirled around him like mist as he muttered an incantation.

The mind is a fun toy to play with.

This time, sadly, there needs to be a reset.

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Memoriae

Disappear into the hallowed mist

His words rippled through her mind.

Time moves in one way, uninterrupted and endless, yet is it memory that allows us to perceive such an occurrence like tides in the evening or morning? You wouldn't be able to tell that time has passed if you hadn't experienced the sensation.

Stolen sensation.

Stolen stimulation.

A blank canvas to be imposed upon.

An Endless White—

A blurred gaze blinded by white grew clear as day. Nabi set her eyes on the endless snow surrounding her. Her eyes appeared blank and lifeless before Naisho's calculating gaze. He carefully approached her, watching as she moved around, testing her body as if something were off.

Like a broken glass that's shattered and repaired, the cracks of a missing piece remain.

Naisho never could forget the fact as he spoke up for what felt like the third time, he'd done this interaction with her.

"You look like you dozed off or something, everything alright?"

Nabi looked at Naisho with careful caution, only replying with a simple nod. The frozen breeze got to her as she released a cat-like yawn. She looked at Naisho's warm smile before shivering at the sight.