Persephone

The Young Girl's Wish

You... you there. Who are you? A... a Moonlight Type? Oh... so you are not so different from me after all.

"Clearly." Lloyd crossed his arms. "I've heard your story, princess. So many years ago... so long a lot have forgotten. But I haven't."

Is that so? It's quite impressive for one to be able to hear me, let alone talk back to me. You seem very confident, young boy.

"I'm young, huh? You left the world of the living when you were 15. I'm older than you right now."

Ha, all of you... you should be doing something worthwhile with your life rather than worrying about me.

"You are a cursed demon blade now." Lloyd closed his eyes. "Show yourself." The Dark Type's entire body glowed purple, eyes flashing red. "Let me see you."

Huh. That's not going to... wait... I... "I'm back..." Lloyd's eyes stopped glowing, his black hair sitting down again. In front of him stood another Dark Type; this one female wearing a frilly black and red dress. Her long black hair floated a little unnaturally, but she was extremely pretty in a cute way. She blinked. "How... you brought me back?"

"I don't have the power to keep you here for a long. It's extremely difficult to keep this power up."

She walked up to Lloyd, her face uncomfortably close to his. Her red irises stared into his. "You've seen death before, haven't you?" she murmured softly.

"I could have told myself that. Despite the fact that you died many years ago, I can say the same."

"You've got courage, Moonlight." Her hands touched his face. They were warmer than he had anticipated. "How did you manage to summon me?"

"I am currently being trained. I've worked up the ability to summon souls... but only from demonic bodies like you."

"I see. That is impressive." The younger Dark Type pulled his face towards hers and kissed him on the lips. Then she slowly ended it. "You wish to use my power for vengeance. I can feel your anger towards the legendaries. It rivals my hatred of them."

Lloyd clenched his fist. "I know what they did to you, princess Persephone. Killed your family in front of you... then they... humiliated... tortured... beat... raped... then sealed..."

"I know what they did to me. You don't need to say it..." Her voice was soft.

Lloyd pushed her hands off his face gently. "I'm sorry. But I will make them pay... I may not be able to kill them, but they will pay."

"How much longer do you think I can keep this physical form?" asked the female Moonlight Type.

"A little while. How do you seal the pact between us? Do we need to battle each other? A dance?"

She tilted her head. "You don't know?"

"Should I? I never thought it would be something I would need to prepare for. There weren't any documents regarding that."

She slowly slipped off her dress, though there was only a hint of embarrassment on her face. "You're a handsome child... I will show you how to form bonds."

Then she kissed Lloyd again.

"Lloyd? Are you up yet?"

His eyes flashed open. Next to him, he felt the soft curves of Sharl's slim belly. "Ngh... I was just..."

"Stop that, it tickles. You were squeezing my stomach like it was a piece of bread," she murmured.

"Sorry..."