Simple sentiments in the past, a pure soul flowing along its endless waves. Another experiencing their bliss, both wrapping in its pleasure.
On a certain day, a maiden in a long blue shirt and short black jeans lying down in a grassy field underneath the warm sun, her arms behind her head.
The person feeling the gentle breeze, her flowing black hair. Isa shortly opening her crimson eyes, looking to the hazel girl standing over her. Elina in a red shirt and short grey pants, her hands on her waist in displeasure.
“Do you plan to sleep there all day?”
The yawning maiden, Isa soon sitting up. Her eyes on her energetic companion, a person filling with life. An individual spreading her bright light, continuously doing her best.
Their friendship for a while, both growing closer over the passing time. The maiden sighing, pressing her hands back against the land.
“Day off you know, well. I suppose you’re right either way, so want to go to a diner?” Isa faintly smiles at them.
Elina thinking for a bit, shortly pleasantly agreeing. Two spending time with one another, exploring the possibilities with each other.
Their different lives, a girl worrying about her companion, her clawing sentiments at her depths. Isa standing up, extending her hand to the pure one.
The innocent individual resting her own on her chest for a moment, soon happily taking the gesture. Both heading onward, eventually finding themselves in town.
The two stopping for a bit by a flower shop at their side, facing the other. Isa’s confusion at her friend, wondering on their trouble.
“What is wrong?” the maiden’s hand on her waist.
“Don’t you...ever get scared? Being out there, dealing with everything...” Elina’s sullen expression with her hands to her chest.
Isa slightly lowering her head, understanding her friend’s concern. A pure soul worrying about her companion’s dangerous line of work, quivering at the possibilities out there. Those constantly spinning the roulette everyday, gambling with the turning wheel.
The maiden never intending for attachments, yet one breaking through her barrier, pulling her along into the streaming waves. Isa cherishing Elina, her resolve to survive, powerfully pursuing her beliefs.
“Those are the thoughts I have to do away with, otherwise, I can end up dead.” Isa moves up to her friend, holding their hands in her own, gently smiling at them.
“Can you not find something safer to do...?” the girl’s dissatisfaction at her companion.
“Sometimes, what someone loves to do can be the most dangerous thing.” The maiden’s soft voice.
Elina feeling her companion’s touch, their words increasing the girl’s unrest. Two streaming along the endless lines, relishing in their time with one another. Each performing in their own way, yet the tormenting agony never leaving the pure one.
The maiden understanding their worry, looking down a bit, lightly brushing the person’s knuckles. Isa carefully thinks, soon speaking what is inside.
“If I did not do this, you might not be able to do what you love. If anything happens, I want to be able to rush in and keep you safe.”
Unrestful words bringing some warmth to the innocent one, many living at ease in the town due to her friend’s efforts. One silencing their foes, yet also arresting others.
Some tales shaking the girl, Elina appreciating her companion’s safety. The maiden releasing the innocent one, shortly facing away, her hand behind her head.
Someone once keeping to herself, a difficult situation to them. Isa devoting herself to her job, yet her barrier steadily coming down. Elina walking up to the person’s side, looping her arm around their own.
“I understand...but, be-careful...” The girl faintly smiles at the maiden.
“That I do promise.” Isa returns a similar grin at her.
An unlikely meeting between two underneath the crimson light intersecting their lives, something more blossoming over the passing time.
Both cherishing each other, carrying these new sentiments into their lives. The two simply proceeding with one another, wanting to maintain the everlasting warmth.
A girl wishing for the maiden’s safety, enduring her unsettling emotions. Both soon heading onward, joyfully chatting away with the other.
I cherish those times we spent together. Back then...I truly did believe in my path. A fool I was, and once I found out, my devotion led to our separation. No matter the price I will have to pay, I will free you, and you will be able to smile again...
Chapter 2: Demonic Conviction(Part 3)