What's your greatest fear?

-Kuro-

How long has it been…how long has it been since I entered this hell…I can’t remember any more…how many times have I died…I thought not being able to get my wings back was my worst fear…

“Oh so the little angel is awake.” The women chuckled as she walked around me. Her freezing touch making me shiver as she ran her fingers up my spin. “Who would have thought that the angle would be the first to get so close to the castle.” She chuckled and walked in front of me. He vibrant red hair flowed down her body to about the middle of her back. Her pale skin only made her hair seem even brighter but those golden eyes are what she uses to paralyze her pray. She toys with them and seduces them.

“Oh come now don’t glare at me like that. I’ll have to punish you again if you be a bad boy.” She tisked and waved her finger at me.

“Where the hell did Asa find you? You might be beautiful on the outside but on the inside your nothing but a disgusting spider who toys with her prey for her enjoyment.” I snapped at her trying to get my wrists free from her web. She grabbed my throat and squeezed hard. Her nails digging into my skin.

I watched my blood run down her arm as she gave me a wicked smile. “I’m going to make you experience your worst fear.” She started to chuckle.

“I think you already played that card on me two or three deaths ago.” I commented back barely being able to even get that out.

Her laughing was the last thing I heard before passing out from the poison that was running into my blood from her nails.

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“Kuro…” I heard a knock at the door…wait door…I was stuck in a web with that damn spider demon…wasn’t I? “Kuro wake up you’re going to be late.”

I shot up and looked around… The room had a pale blue paint on the walls and posters from different animes, movies, and video games covering most of the walls. I turned my head towards the window and it was snowing outside. The ground was covers in a blanket of snow and it was still snowing gently. The dresser was short and had a mirror on it as well. It felt like my heart skipped a beat when I looked in the mirror. I was looking at myself but my hair was died black to match my eyes I could only tell it was died because my red roots were coming in.

“Kuro are you up?” I heard the women say again.

“Yea, I’m up.” I said not looking away from myself in the mirror.

“Then hurry up or you’ll be late for your exams.” She said and I heard footsteps walk away from the door.

“Exams…” I muttered to myself and looked down at my lap that was covered by my blankets. I got out of bed and started getting changed. When I pulled off my shirt though I looked in the mirror and they were gone…the scars from my wings and my tattoos I got to cover them…they were completely gone. “But how…” I muttered shocked standing there for a few minuets as I tired to figure things out. “Why does this all seem familiar…” I asked myself as I finished getting dressed and walked out of the room I was in and went down stairs. For some reason I knew where I was going in the house that I was in.

“It’s about time you got down here Kuro. Hurry up and eat so you can go to school.” The women who woke me up said.

I nodded and sat down where she pointed for me to sit but I didn’t eat really anything. “Are you nervous about going to see Emiko tomorrow?” I looked up at the women then back down at my plate.

“A little.” I answered.

“Don’t worry I’m sure she’ll like you. You are her half brother after all.” The women smiled at me and then went back to washing dishes.

It clicked…I was human…I never got to see Emiko before I died…this is the day I died…I’m living my last day all over again! I stood up making my mom look at me.

“Is everything alright?” She asked.

I looked over at her and smiled, “Oh yea, I’m fine I remember I promised one of my friends that I would help them study last minuet before our exam this morning. I need to get going if I don’t want to get yelled at.” I stated and waved. “I’ll see you this evening mom.” I ran out of the kitchen and threw my shoes on then left the house quickly grabbing my bag on the way out.

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Alright I think that I will leave it there because I want to be able to try to get this place going again. I love this world and I don’t want to see this place die.

End