Under the blue sky, thousand stories are created || Childe book of one shot

➪𝚃𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗? ☔︎︎

Every thing is never been controlled by our own hands as fate always have its own silly thjng called misfortune, wrong time and dreadful thing we call destiny.

"No matter what you try. Nothing will change."

I stared at the blade on my hand as holding it tightly yet I have no desire to hurried it to the person before me, I have no desire to end his life just because... just because we stand in the different sides.

"There's no such things as mistakes. Only happy accidents and destiny can eat it's tragedy once I make their written fate for me to a different one."

The surrounding full of chaos. People who's praying to end the dark time they now experiencing because of this evil man.  The guardians who given me their powers and fate to save everyone.

Burden and responsibilities in my shoulders as if chains captive me, unable to do my will but the will of all.

"Even if you say that—"

Clashing blades and endless classes of good and evil....

What is good and what is evil?
I always ask. But no one seems to give me answers just responsibilities.

To seek my lost brother
To fight an enemy that I...

That I fallen too..

Why can't I help but curse for all the people hope me for to do?

"...You have no choice but to end me..." He said as two of blades slide side and his blade miss my chest but mine have stabbed his heart.

"No one can challenge what is made for them to do... were simple toys of those people who play with our fate." He says as collapse against me. "It might happen for hundred times to uncountable Times.... I ...too dream to change —" he hold my cheeks with his cold hands.

His mask slowly removed and his blue eyes stared at me.

"Till the world restart again. I would wait and save you again...Miss." soon he close his eyes and lied against me lifeless as the world become clear from darkness.

A sound rang that no one can hear but me. Yes the mission is done. Another time that I was made to kill him. For the sake of a quest and a story of someone else ploy.

We can never stop as we live in a world of game.

❤︎𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚍 ☃︎
𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕪 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕠𝕨. 𝔸𝕝𝕤𝕠 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕘𝕖𝕕𝕪.