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Acheron in Tensura

Rain poured down, mingling with the blood that soaked the ground. Death and loss surrounded a girl clutching a long katana. Her black hair framed two long red horns protruding from her head—she was an Oni, a rare evolution of the ogre species. She stared at the monster that had destroyed everything—her friends, her family, her home. It resembled a dragon but was something else entirely, its form shifting between liquid and solid blackness. Disclaimer: I do not own any anime or the characters in them.

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20 Chs

5. Last dance

After a breakfast, Luminous and Acheron found themselves drawn to each other's company once more. With the morning sun casting a warm glow over the room, they decided to spend the day exploring the vast estate surrounding Luminous's mansion.

As they wandered through lush gardens and meandering pathways, their conversation flowed effortlessly, each sharing snippets of their past and their aspirations for the future. Acheron, usually reserved, found herself opening up to Luminous in a way she hadn't expected, drawn in by the genuine interest and warmth in Luminous's demeanor.

They stumbled upon a secluded grove where a small orchestra was rehearsing for an upcoming soirée. The strains of music filled the air, beckoning them to join in the merriment. Luminous, always eager for a chance to dance, took Acheron's hand and led her to the center of the grove.

With practiced grace, Luminous began to sway to the music, her movements fluid and effortless. Acheron, though initially hesitant, soon found herself caught up in the rhythm, her body moving in sync with Luminous's lead.

As they danced, a sense of camaraderie and understanding blossomed between them, bridging the gap between their disparate worlds. They laughed and twirled under the dappled sunlight, lost in the joy of the moment, well for the most parts Luminous laughed and Acheron was just going with the flow, as stoic as ever.

After a while, they settled on a nearby bench. Luminous turned to Acheron, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"Who would have thought that the stoic Acheron could dance like that?" she teased, a playful smile tugging at her lips.

Acheron smirked a little, a rare expression of amusement gracing her features—it was just for a second, but that didn't escape Luminous's gaze.

'Huh, so she can make other expressions than that of the stoic one.'

"Perhaps I have a few surprises up my sleeve," Acheron continued with a stoic straight face.

As the day wore on, they explored further, sharing stories and laughter as they wandered through the sprawling estate. They stumbled upon a quaint gazebo tucked away in a secluded corner of the gardens, its lattice walls adorned with climbing roses.

With a sense of serenity enveloping them, they settled into the shade of the gazebo, their conversation turning to more serious matters. Acheron spoke of her quest for purpose, the weight of her past bearing down on her shoulders. Luminous listened intently, offering words of encouragement and support.

"I believe that everyone has a purpose, Acheron," Luminous said softly, her gaze fixed on the distant horizon. "It may take time to uncover it, but it's there, waiting to be discovered."

Acheron nodded, her eyes reflecting a glimmer of hope amidst the stoicism. "Thank you, Luminous. Your faith in me means more than you know."

As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting hues of gold and crimson across the sky, they made their way back to the mansion, their hearts lighter and their bond stronger than before.

Days turned into weeks, and Acheron found herself settling into a routine within the walls of Luminous's estate. She trained with the estate's guards, honing her combat skills and learning new techniques under their watchful eye. In turn, she shared her knowledge and expertise with them, forging bonds. Well, that was from Acheron's perspective. For the vampiric guards, it was a living hell.

One evening, as the mansion bustled with preparations for another grand soirée, Acheron found herself wandering the halls in search of solitude. Lost in thought, she inadvertently stumbled upon the grand ballroom, where Luminous was practicing her dance routines for the upcoming event.

The sight before her took her breath away. Luminous moved with a grace and elegance that seemed otherworldly, her every movement a testament to years of training and dedication. Acheron stood rooted to the spot, captivated by the mesmerizing display unfolding before her.

Without realizing it, she found herself stepping forward, drawn to the music and the beauty of Luminous's dance. As if sensing her presence, Luminous turned to face her, her expression one of surprise and delight.

"Acheron," she exclaimed, her eyes alight with excitement. "Care to join me?"

Acheron hesitated, the memory of their impromptu dance in the grove flooding her mind. With a nod, she stepped onto the dance floor, falling into step beside Luminous as if they had been dancing together for a lifetime.

The music swirled around them, enveloping them in its melodic embrace as they moved as one. Acheron, usually reserved and stoic, found herself letting go of her inhibitions, swept up in the magic of the moment.

As they danced, a sense of connection blossomed between them, their movements fluid and harmonious. Luminous's haughty demeanor melted away, replaced by a warmth and sincerity that touched Acheron's heart.

Hours passed in a blur, but to Acheron, it felt like mere moments. As the music faded and their dance came to an end, she found herself reluctant to part from Luminous's side.

"You're a remarkable dancer, Acheron," Luminous said, her eyes sparkling with admiration. "I had no idea you possessed such talent."

Acheron replied to Luminous with a trait stoic face and monotone tone. "Thank you, Luminous. Dancing with you has been a pleasure."

'Sometimes I wonder if Acheron has any emotions at all.'

As they stood together in the dimly lit ballroom, a sense of melancholy settled over them. Acheron knew that her time at Luminous's estate was drawing to a close, that she must continue her journey in search of her purpose.

"I must leave soon, Luminous," she said softly, her gaze lingering on Luminous. "But before I go, there's something I want to give you."

Reaching into her pocket, she withdrew a small velvet box and extended it towards Luminous. Luminous opened the box to reveal a delicate pendant nestled within.

"It's beautiful," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion.

"It's a token of our friendship," Acheron said, her voice still stoic but somewhat gentle. "Something to remember me by."

Luminous's eyes caught some emotions in Acheron's eyes, and as she gazed at the pendant, a silent testament to the bond they shared. Taking it in her hands, she fastened it around her neck, a symbol of their enduring friendship.

"Thank you, Acheron," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I will cherish it always."

As they embraced one final time, Acheron felt a sense of peace settle over her. Though their paths would diverge, she knew that their friendship would endure, a guiding light in the darkness of uncertainty.

With a final farewell, Acheron left the grand ballroom behind, her heart heavy yet filled with gratitude for the time she had spent with Luminous. As she stepped out into the cool night air, she knew that her journey was far from over.

(End of a chapter)