It was late, that much he knew when the knocking was at his door. Sighing, the man got out of his bed and threw a shirt on, slightly annoyed at the fact his slumber was interrupted. Stalking to the door that was across from his warm, comfortable bed, the man cursed under his breath. It was too cold to be awake.
Yanking the door open, the man glared at figure in the doorway. Cursing once again, the man summoned a flame into his hand for a light. The man who stood before him smiled.
"Brother, it seems you have forgotten to grab a candle to greet your guest. May I enter?" The man scowled even more.
"No, it's too early to think of such things. Couldn't of this waited until later, when the Yorugata herself was awake?" The man snarled, waving his blood red hair out of his face.
"You know as well as I do that the Yorugata never sleeps, but I suppose you have a right from letting me enter at such times. I just wanted you to know that the time is almost upon us. I feel that the Yorugata has chosen my heir." The man no longer scowled, for his face was in wonder. With this news, thoughts rushed into the man's mind.
"Get some sleep brother, and rest. We will soon have another join us in company." The man watched his brother walk down the hallway, most likely heading to his own room. Smiling, the man shut the door. Turning, he vanquished the flame from his hand and went to his bed.
He will sleep easy now, for it was time.
It was time the Yorugata had a new master.
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The Yorugata
FanfictionThere are many worlds admist the cosmos. But there is one place that connects them all. This cafe, bar, resturant, hangout, club, is a safe haven for those who wish to enter. But remember, you don't find the Yorugata, the Yorugata finds you.
