PROLOGUE

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Warning : Grammatical wrong., TYPO, weird and twisted plot, cheesy and sappy moment.

Disclaimer : the photo (media) that I added don't belongs to me (not mine) but this story is purely my imagination

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Caelum's PoV

Caelum!!! Go!!! this place isn't safe!!! Hide somewhere nearby!!!

B-b-but... Papa! Mama! How about you guys?

We promise to meet you soon after this, now go!

B-but ... alright, i get it!!! But Just promise me one thing, promise me that you guys will be okay.

Yes Caelum, we love you. Now go!

I love you too papa, mama!

Hana dear, there's no time now that Caelum left, hurry up or they will get suspicious and find the -

Bang!

Gerald!!! What happen! You're bleed-

bang! Bang!

P-p-papa? M-m-ma-mama? Did i-i-i j-just hear. NO! T-they can't be...they just can't...w-what a-about our promised? They lied to me!!! How could they!!! They left me all alone. Hiks... hiks...HWUAAA!!!

"ARGHHHH!!!" I shouted, realized that it was just a dream, I felt calmed down for a little bit and caught my breath. Urghhh... that dream again, about... my... parents. I sighed, remembered about it always makes me frustate and angry,but mostly sad. I sighed again for the second time, as I thought about that accident again.

Back then I was still a 6 years old. I never really remember about them, everytime I thought about it, my minds getting blury all of a sudden. Even I couldn't remembered half of the dream. But The only thing that kept my memories of them, just this pendant that i always wear.

a silver pendant that craved my inisial, SC, stands for Shirayuki Caelum. They gave me before they died, on my 6th birthday. The special thing about this pendant was that this pendant could change color into red if you directed it to the moon. This pendant means everything to me.

"Hahh... what's wrong with me today? Get emotional over nothing." I mumbled under my breath.

"I better shower first. Then go eat breakfast." I reminded myself to forgot about it, so, I picked my towel than went to the bathroon.
I took a quick shower and grab my clothes that were in my wardrobe.

I wore a simple black t-shirt, a grey trousers, I completed it with the usual white sneakers and black hoodie that i had and didn't forget to wear my silver pendant. Then I looked into the mirror. Nothing really changed after all. My unusal white hair with a shed of black. Eyes as the same color as blood, and my slightly built body because of the training and also bruises and cuts all over my body.

I was about to go and opened the door when I felt a presence behind the door.

"Who is it!" I hissed to the person that was behind the door.

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