"You....ras....ca...l"
Slash!
A young little girl around the age of twelve stood in the shadows, becoming one with the darkness surrounding her. Her beautiful rainbow eyes gazed down at her victims, her lips curving to madness at the smell of blood surrounding her.
*Licks*
Not enough. This bloodshed was no where near enough to quench her thirst for violence. She had a raging lust of wanting to destroy every single life she could find. It was a lust she had acquired from her past life as another person, who was bullied and betrayed until they became a monster themselves. Not even her as Risha, could cure this thirst.
"Even though I was raised with love this time.....surely people's core don't change." Risha snorted at herself in silence as she walked away leaving the pile of dead demons behind for the strong to discover them.
Two years has passed since she ran away from her home. Her thirst for violence was getting stronger day by day, so fearing she might tear apart her own blood, she ran away without telling them why. She knew that they were looking for her. Infact she was almost caught a few times before she managed to escape under their tail.
Risha.....felt dirty inside out.
Surely they were indeed looking for her.
"Sigh. Another massacre." A voice spoke appearing before the dead demons. He was tall and very handsome. His curly rainbow hair made him even more eye catching. His built was on the bigger side. "Tsk. That little.."
"Hey Raputa watch your speech!" The man standing beside him sent a chilling glare towards the curly haired guy. He had shoulder length hair. And just like his siblings he also had rainbow hair and eyes.
"She is our younger sister. Watch how you address her." He spoke again.
"I know. My bad, Brother Rimius." Raputa quickly corrected himself.
They examined the area carefully to see if their younger sister had left any traces behind. Sadly they couldn't find any. Judging from the coldness of the dead bodies, it has been a few hours since the massacre happened.
"Descante!"
Rimius Chanted a magic spell. Red Magicules draped the dead bodies from all sides. It dived into their bodies, eating it away from inside until there was nothing left. During this time Raputa had formed a dimensional barrier to block their Magicules from leaking outside the barrier. Afterall they were aware of the fact that a Mystique's mana was very strong and unique.
"Let's tell the others that she was here."
"Okay."
Once the two brothers were done they left the scene without leaving any traces.
"So she escaped again?" Hearing this big news about Risha made his eyes slant dangerously. "Oh, don't worry! We are doing fine here brother Rimius. By the way, I sent brother Rahad back to home. He was being a stumbling rock."
"....." There was a long pause on the other side of the communication line.
His lips curved. "Don't worry. Rene is with me. I am not alone."
"Alright. Then."
*Tunk*
The communication was cut off.
Rene, who was in his wolf form walked up towards his companion. His back was facing him.
"Rius!" He called. "Where are we going to next?"
Rius turned to him. He had a beaming smile on his face. Rius was a teenager now. He was slender. Not very tall but not short either. His face was rippling with with an unfathomable femininity and could be easily mistaken as a girl. His long hip length, alluring hair swayed as he walked towards Rene. His exposed eyes were shimmering beautifully under the sunlight. Yet, Rene knew that Rius was a bit pissed off.
"Let's go. I think I know where she will go off to next. Judging by the pattern of her attacks she should be heading there." His voice held traces of suppressed irritation.
Rene flinched in silence. This was Rius's angry face. Whenever he was angry his eyes would look so sweet. People could be easily tricked by those beautiful eyes. But Rene knew the truth behind that look. He changed back into his human form.
Rene Stared at his hair that was braided into a tail. The colour of his hair and his eyes were too eye catching.
"What's wrong?" Rius noticed it. So he asked.
"Maybe I should change my hair colour with magic."
"...." Rius went mute. He walked over to him. Then he touched his beautiful hair that was as pale as snow and as soft as silk. Rubbing it carefully he turned his face upward. Because Rene was much taller than him Rius had to raise his head so that he could look him in the eye.
"There is no need to do that." He said with a soft smile on his face. "Your white hair is fine the way it is."
"!!" This time Rene went mute. The touch of fingers on his hair made his heart tingle with fondness. "But won't it be eye-catching?"
"Don't worry. I have casted an illusion around us that will make our appearance different than we look. So don't worry." Rius assured him with a warm smile. Besides, he liked his white hair. It was so majestic. Only Rene could pull this look.
Rene hummed in a cold manner but Rius knew that he was being shy right now.
**So cute**
Rius squealed to himself. He then turned around to see the view of the country laid before them.
This world was called ENTARAZIA.
"Let's go."
"What a fucking carnival." Rius muttered to himself in silence. Entarazia, a world where several races existed and were often in conflict with each other.
Werewolves. Fairies. Mutants. Demons. Dragons. Mermaids. Vampires. Beastman. Wizards and witches. Monsters. Sirens. Pixies. Giants. Magical creatures. And what not else? The list only goes on.
It was as if the god who created this world had threw in every creature that could exist in the entire universe into his world.
Entarazia was a fucking carnival.
Amongst them the Mystique Race, to which his family belonged to, was an already extinct race.
MYSTIQUE:An extinct Legendary race. Members of this race possesses rainbow eyes and rainbow hair. They possesses extremely strong and unique amount of Magicules making them the strongest race to ever exist in Entarazia.
MUTANTS: Word for Humans in this world.