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Life & Death

I’m sorry.... *what for?* I’m sorry..for being naive and hopeful... *pure you mean?* I’m sorry...for the pain I’ve unintentionally caused... *was it really your fault?* I’m sorry...for not being able to control myself.. *what is there to control exactly?* I’m sorry...for existing... *no I’m not!* Please just kill me! *lets see them try!* ————————————————————— Zero was a product of a blasphemous love between two powerful beings who shouldn’t have ever met face to face. They were the first existence that the Cosmos created out of boredom and loneliness. Life and Death. They had specific purposes for their existence, Life maintains the life cycle and Death maintains the afterlife. Two existence who were never intended to interact with one another yet somehow became drawn towards each other as if they were made of magnets. Over time their merging created a new form of life. The first child. Cosmos became intrigued with this new development and wanted to see how this child would develop. This curiosity sparked the creation of mankind, however there was some development that even Cosmos couldn’t predict. For protection of the new creation, Cosmos also created Heaven and Hell to maintain order in the afterlife and the living for humankind. However, none could remember how their existence came to be, nor did they typically give it a second thought. As time went on, humans became weak in heart and mind, so Cosmos called for Life to become a symbol of hope and Death to become a symbol of consequence and justice. Their product of love however...became something even the Cosmos couldn’t have even imagined.

Nadishkah · Fantasia
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The Zero Dimension

*drip*...*drip*...*drip..

"MmmmBlood.."

I slowly regain consciousness as a flicker of red sparks and crackles across my mind. The whiff of blood has stirred my soulless body. My mind crackles with energy for the...."...wait how many times has it been now..?" My companion awakens. Invading every inch of my body...tho faint, I could hear the voices once more. After however long ago, I have been awoken and yet I firmly grasp onto my mental darkness. I did not want to wake up..though it sparked curiosity in me...

"ahhh what a wonderful scent."

I keep fighting, rejecting the senses with the mental strength that I have reserved. I never had much to begin with. All my mental strength is...is..."Good moorrningg!" My companion casually sings.

Now, all I can do is keep resisting it's influence though I feel myself slipping into unconsciousness once again.

"hey hey! Wanna play a game?? It's been soo long since we had some fun!" It giggles childishly.

A sudden tingling grows more and more intense in my mind and body. I could sense the energy emitted from the stranger who has caught my companions attention. It wants their blood ...I'm..I'm losing control already. I began feeling my cold poison blood seep throughout my soon to be conscious body. My senses grow stronger the longer I resist and soon it will be too much to bare. As my senses develop, my own mental strength disappears.

"C'mooon its been soo long! Let me take control.."

It's demonic hiss of laughter fills my last train of thought before I hear howling of mysterious creatures.

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