𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 / ᵂⁱˡˡⁱᵃᵐ ᴶᵃᵐᵉˢ ᴹᵒʳⁱᵃʳᵗʸ

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𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 / 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴇʟᴇᴠᴇɴ "ᴄʟᴏʏɪɴɢ"

~>​ᵀʰⁱˢ ᶠᵃⁿᶠⁱᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿ ᵐᵃʸ ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵃⁱⁿˢ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵐⁱᵍʰᵗ ᵗʳⁱᵍᵍᵉʳˢ

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Ethan smiled mischievously proud upon entering back in the dining room and was welcomed by the sight of his daughter standing in the center bloodied and bruised while holding a beheaded head by the hair leaking out all the thick red substance from the head and then the floor.

The scent of metallic blood was too strong for (Y/N) to the point that she could taste the familiar liquid on her lips without licking it. It was very disgustingly sweet to her feelings and her mind would switch back to her acts of murder. The sensation of cloying within her felt so thick that it made her want to vomit.

"Let go of the head, (Y/N)" He commanded.

The Decimus girl relaxed her fingers, dropping her head on the carpeted floor.

A boy slightly older than (Y/N) appeared behind the girl's father and marveled at her holding a handkerchief while her eyes followed him coming. Stopping right in front of her, he started to wipe the blood on her face gently as she automatically closed her eyes not noticing the small frown on the boy's face when he looked down on her.

Ethan watched the silent interaction and parted his lips to voice out his order "Serone, escort her back home"

Serone stops his movements and turns to look at the man as he bows. "Yes, my lord" he looked back at the girl who stoically stared back at him "Let's go now, (Y/N)".

And the girl followed him.

His name is Serone, one of the youngest and most trusted servant of Ethan. He was also well trained just like the girl but less beyond her skills. Serone was an orphan when Ethan found him, he took care of the boy while Serone knew that it was only for the man's benefit. Though he did not complain for he already knew that he has nowhere to go and would have died of starvation when Ethan hadn't took him. despite not being fond of committing crimes, it was only his way of surviving. He simply cannot escape.

But then he met (Y/N). Watching the young girl losing her sense of emotions made him...worried. Witnessing her kill after kill, always drenched in blood with no signs of hesitation and disgust had him wondering that she was spawned to set an example to the world that if a human was too empty and broken, she would be the untitled creature that none can even describe for she is too hollow with an endless hole to fill her with light.

In this world where whenever it gets dark, the candle will be lit providing light in each houses. The dark streets isn't so dark because of the streetlight. The moon would still shine upon the night glistening the rivers and seas making floating diamonds.

If (Y/N) was created to become a hollow or a night then someone out there in this earth was also created to become her light in her hollow, the shining moon on her night, the floating diamonds on her river.

And Serone knows that it will never be him. He will never be smart enough to fix that endless depth of hers so he prayed that one day (Y/N) will finally meet her light.

But what he didn't know was that her light hasn't been ignited yet and it was also lost in the dark but never been empty.

~~<__>~~

"Wake her up before dinner starts" Ethan informed Serone as he passed him by but quickly stopped and looked at the young boy. "Unless if she's asleep" he added and then left Serone on the hallway.

The boy sighed and also left, marveling towards at the specific door. He raised his fist and softly knocks twice before he speaks. "(Y/N), are you there? May I come in?"

It was silent for a moment after he said that and finally starts to hear the door unlocked. Serone opened the door to went inside her room and saw her walking towards the balcony so he followed her.

Upon stepping into her balcony, Serone internally stated that he will never get used of the view outside her balcony room. The sun was setting down, slowly hiding behind the sea whilst the sea kept flowing along the wind creating multiple waves until crashing against the shore over and over again.

But the girl standing beside Serone wasn't focusing on the view for her eyes stayed glued at the sun.

(Y/N) can also have her favourites and one of them is the sun, but not just any sun that people see everyday. The sun that starts to bleed color red in a different shade. If the young girl spots unusual things painted majestically with red, she would never fail to stare.

Red will always be her favourite color.

"May I ask you a question, (Y/N)?" Serone gently spoke.

"You always ask me questions"

The boy smiled at her words but immediately stopped and cleared his throat.

"Do you wish to stop killing?"

Of course he knew it was a personal question but after all that alone times he had with the girl, he found out that she'll answer every question honestly whether it be personal or not.

"No" She replied.

He frowned though did not turn his head to look at her. "Why?"

"My wish was never been granted"

This time, Serone finally averted his eyes at the view and turn to look at (Y/N) who was still gazing at the sun.

"What will you do if you suddenly want to stop?" He asked another question.

"I die" The girl simply answered.

(Y/N) admitted internally that she has no strong desire to stop her acts of murder. It turned out be as one of her hobbies now as Ethan stated. The girl has accepted her new role in life that destroyed her completely.

"What made you pursue to live if you knew you'd eventually die, then?" Serone asked his last question.

"To wait for my punishment"

The young Decimus girl finally stopped gazing at the sun and return to look at male beside her. "Do you believe that Heaven and Hell exist?"

Serone raised a brow at her question but answered anyway. "I do. And you, (Y/N)?"

"I don't"

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