04 : Dreamy Whiteness

What an interesting historical record .... 

(It seems there are too many intricacies that are left eluded to the masses. 

Well, if this ancient book wasn't inclined to be incomplete - then it wouldn't be titled [Basic History].

But what a long background, Even though it only poised the reader with a lot more questions then answers.) 

While muttering, {void} returned the ancient-vibe giving book to where it belongs. 

(Now I understand why the material code has connections to {Demise}, alternatively its interrelation to {Chaotic Semblance} are quite confusing to grasp. 

But Keke! Devil, Elemental Artifacts, Ragnarok and

That Saviour, what an interlude of curious things. 

Interesting, truly interesting , this existential realm is utterly interesting.

This is going to be so much fun.... Kukukuku) 

For some reason, {void} started giving off a {Dark Vibes} - his obsidian eyes gleaming with the glint of blankness. 

While processing the gleaned cumulative wisdom with an repertoire of speculations and imaginative scenarios. 

(Oh my! Onii-chan, aren't you in a good mood. 

May I know what triggered your {DARKNESS Mode}.) 

{Void} who was immersed in fantasies shot back into reality because of 'Her' arrival. 

(Don't tell me you're indulging in {Animation} again.) 

Slowly turning back - his gaze met with her's. 

And appeared in front his vision was a {Dreamy Whiteness}

A shine so transparent that it's almost pristine. 

A girl who looked to be the same age as him. 

She has overflowing sacred white hair spreading out in its entirety - as if shrouding the little girl's shimmering skin of milky Way & celestial face in Moon's Transculance, Complementing her dreamy eyes of purest holiness . Giving others a vibe of surrealism!. 

Everything about her screams {Dreamiest Light].

As if she's the idealistic whiteness that {void} seeks to unveil. 

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[{Sora Pristine}

The so called princess mentioned by the platinum lady. 

She's 13 days older than {void}.

Even though she referred to him as onii-chan. 

The day she was born, a realm of whiteness covered the entire original city. 

Visualizing her conceptual phenomenon exclusively to her uniqueness. 

But before her family could celebrate her birth, 

Tragedy struck - All things gone horrible. 

Leaving all pieces in shambles!. 

After that, on a certain day! Her messy mother brought a bloodied baby home - Saying that he will be part of their family from now on. 

But {Sora} who is a few days born baby herself didn't have much sentience, although she one of the exceptional babies with high-iq from birth. 

And whether it's instinctively or not. 

The encounter between {Sora & Void} -

Interwoven an eerie clash that permitted their bodies in {Black & White} glows. 

Depicting their opposing contrasts. 

Unknowingly ~ Intertwining their {Paradoxical Destinies} - Finale. 

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 {Sora' POV}

The day I met him, even as a baby - I instinctively understood that we wouldn't get along. 

And as we grew up, this eeriness amplified my repulsion towards him. 

Making me disgusted to the point of loathing his very being°

But I couldn't stop this ever-growing feeling. 

It's as if hating him is what I supposed to be doing in the first place. 

Even though there's no cause behind this emotion. 

And the more we are in close contact, the more my intuition screaming at me to stay away as far off from him as possible. 

Sometimes, even making my dialogues with him autonomously spout in sarcasm. 

Just like now! 

(What does it matter to you?) 

Void indifferently voiced out. 

(Do you think you can escape after stepping into the library without permission?) 

(Why do you think I didn't get permission. 

And more importantly, why are you here?) 

(First of all, I happened to be passing by. 

And next of all, I saw you begging mom to many times but wasn't allowed into the library. 

So, it's only natural that you used some trickery to get into the library now). 

(Keke! What a surprise little sister, I never thought your gracious self will pay attention to this insignificant me) 

(O_f course, you should be grateful) 

Irritating, 

So irritating. 

I can't stand his indifferent look, 

As if he is talking to a child rather than someone of his age. 

From a baby, I was praised as a highly intelligible child for my age, being able comprehend all kinds of languages from when I was only one year old. 

Yet I was never able beat him in a dialogue. 

(Whatever do you mean?) 

Void said with a mystical gleam. 

(Like you said, you're an insignificant good-for-

nothing in the public's eyes. 

So, you should be thankful that I even bother to care about you!). 

[But I don't think accusing me has anything do with the word - caring. 

It seems I need to teach you a small lesson 'little toy'].

Void amused in his mind. 

Void's mystical gleam intensified. 

He slowly got up, walking towards Sora... 

Sora watched as he drew near her, which instinctively frightened her into taking a step back. 

[What, why is he coming towards me! 

And that eeriness welling up inside me, Don't tell me... ]

Interlocking his mystical obsidian eyes with her holy pure eyes, {Void} whispered in her ears. 

(You shouldn't meddle in unworthy people's business little sister! After all, even I am not immunity to your enchantingness - something bad might happen that will taint your holiness, if you aren't carful of your attitude.) 

Sora who heard his whisper felt like a prey standing in front her predator. 

But this is the problem, just like him! 

Even with her eeriness for him. 

She isn't impervious to his mystical bewitchment. 

Since childhood, she struggled to make sense of this enigmatic onii-chan of her's. 

Twisting her personality to Convulsion when it comes to him. 

(What are you two doing?) 

While those two are immersing in their own world of compilations. 

A voice came from library's entrance ~