Post by Kyokki Tenkiame on Mar 3, 2008 21:45:15 GMT -5
Kyokki saw the mask in her mind, shifting like quick silver from the face of an Oni, to the disguise of a hunter nin, as the smoke on the wind clogged her lungs. It was burning, everything was burning! The man was a fire demon, and as he reached out the stroke the face of her mother's rotting corpse, it blacked, shriveled and scarred, still hanging from the noose on the tree. She couldn't scream. She couldn't. She was suffocating on black vapor.
Suddenly he looked up, and the house she was hiding behind disintegrated to ash.
She couldn't scream, her lungs were full.
"Death he said, "Burning, twisting. Amane. Shinigami come. Death. Name her death."
No matter that it made no sense; as he reached out and grabbed her wrist, panic overtook her.
"BACHAN!!! BACHAN" she started screaming at the top of her lungs, "BACHAN!!!"
But the Hunter nin shifted to a girl's form, pieces of the mask craking away and landing at her feet, to form Amane's corpse, like paper mache.
The girl smiled, and her golden eyes mirrored Kyokki's own in everything but emotion.
"Neesama"
Kyokki was burning, burning, burning...
...and then with a final scream, she woke up.
Shaken she sat straight up in bed. The screaming was real, at least; the sound died on her lips, giving way to sobs.
After a few moments, she managed to come back to herself.
"Just a dream, just a dream," she murmured like a mantra. She realized that her balcony door was half-way open. She had probably scared someone else. Trembling, she got up and through on an oversized T-shirt and sweatpants over the cami and cloth shorts she had worn to bed.
Barefooted, she walked out to the balcony, and leaned on the rail, trying not to be sick.
Suddenly he looked up, and the house she was hiding behind disintegrated to ash.
She couldn't scream, her lungs were full.
"Death he said, "Burning, twisting. Amane. Shinigami come. Death. Name her death."
No matter that it made no sense; as he reached out and grabbed her wrist, panic overtook her.
"BACHAN!!! BACHAN" she started screaming at the top of her lungs, "BACHAN!!!"
But the Hunter nin shifted to a girl's form, pieces of the mask craking away and landing at her feet, to form Amane's corpse, like paper mache.
The girl smiled, and her golden eyes mirrored Kyokki's own in everything but emotion.
"Neesama"
Kyokki was burning, burning, burning...
...and then with a final scream, she woke up.
Shaken she sat straight up in bed. The screaming was real, at least; the sound died on her lips, giving way to sobs.
After a few moments, she managed to come back to herself.
"Just a dream, just a dream," she murmured like a mantra. She realized that her balcony door was half-way open. She had probably scared someone else. Trembling, she got up and through on an oversized T-shirt and sweatpants over the cami and cloth shorts she had worn to bed.
Barefooted, she walked out to the balcony, and leaned on the rail, trying not to be sick.