A small figure appeared behind the window, staring at the moon while its shimmering light shining upon her. Her black, silky, long hair flowing from her back while her purple eyes was filled with sorrow. She then spoke the words, "Ah, I wonder when will be the update of CotD?"
Episode 11: ~Thę Ùñfãįr Måtçh Ûp~ The refreshing yet chilled autumn air drifted across the sea land boarder. Boats of various sizes could be seen off in the distance, all looking to get the 'catch of the day' to brag about to all their fishermen friends and families. "Baka Ichiru." The silver haired teen sat on the jetties wooden edge. "Why are we meeting in such an uncomfortable and windy place like this? It's messing up my hair." Alcana pouted and strung her soft, Snow White pale skin through her hair. "Ah I see the neko's recovering well after the incident." Yusuke air quoted as he pulled out the barbecue gear for a quite substantial bag. "She's not our pet Yusuke." The purple eyes youth held possession to a pair of binoculars. "But I've always wanted one since you won't ever play with me." He stroked his Controllers chin teasingly. "You’re banned from watching anime." He forcefully shoved his Doll off of him as he landed heavy into the sand. "Would you two stop messing around?" The girl screamed, her voice straining to keep the volume. It was a clear sign she never used to use it much before now. "Chill neko. Ichiru here knows what he's doing." The silver haired boy had a dark aura surrounding him; whist in the background unbeknownst to the two Ichiru was slowing drifting away from them. The faded black hair felt it was the perfect opportunity to pray to whatever or whoever will answer. "If some cosmic force is listening please let we only find who Alcana is after... No one else." He strongly added as he stared up angrily at the sky, sighing he went back to looking for the pair. "So what is it going to be today?!" The raven toned black haired girl yelled. Within her grasp pulling a very happy Shin. "You mean it's finally that day of the month where we get to spend time together!" He had cliché love hearts sprouting from his eyes. Kami though had an evil smirk on her face. "Yes you Prince of the school! The Yuki to my Machi! The stove to my frying pan." She threw him ten feet across a table lined up with presents as far as the eye could see. "K.O. Also you’re more like the Kagura to my Kyo. Just saying~" The poor boy was now dazed and confused, not knowing where the menacing student council member had taken him for their 'date'. Kami placed two hands upon her short, red skirt that covered her hips. "Cow." She muttered coldly under her breath. "KK is that you?" A sparkly eyed little girl asked in soft tone. "It is you!" The slightly lighter and shorter raven haired girl jumped into Kami Kaze's arms. "Ha-ha yes it is Momo. I also brought that clown you wanted for entertainment that papa and mama didn't think was fun." Kami's voice shifted into a much sweeter tone but still had a hit of ruff housing within her. Momo's little puppy-dog eyes glittered... With some help of some actual fairy dust of course. "Thanks, I was already worried that some of the kids might leave because they might get scared of where the party is set." She squeezed tightly onto her big sis. "I understand." She sighed out of disbelief. "I remember having my sixth birthday here... I didn't have a single friend till the Princess Zombie party of 6th grade." She held her small, warm body back just as tightly. Regaining from consciousness Shin final came to his senses... Though he would debate differently. His face turned ghostly pale as he saw the horrific images behind him. Kami with a wide smile on her face. "I knew my journalist instincts were right. The student council president is a scary cat." "You... You are insane. My once beautiful Cinderella has now turned into the wicked Stepmother." His fear couldn't be held in anymore as he fainted just millimetres away from a grave stone hedge. Momo squealed in excitement. "This is going to be the best Birthday party ever. All thanks to your boyfriend!" She giggled and skipped away happily. "Secret Weapon for Little Girls! Teddy Bear Stuffing Rinse Cycle Attack!" She stuffed her little sister’s mouth with the insides of her infamous teddy bear... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Gladly this is fictional and Momo did not choke! ~ Also because of my wonderful readers, you guys have inspired me to do a poll. As seen in various manga. /)-O !Poll Question!: Who is your favourite character? (It can be any of the ones you have read about~ Also if you write why that is it would mean I get a little insight on how you guys see them.)
Good job on the new update, Mel~ I love it! Especially the new teddy bear attack~ So funny! And if I were to pick my favorite character other than Alcana... It would be... DUN DUN DUN... Yusuke! I don't know~ It's just, I never thought he likes animals! OMG! Animal buddies~ So yeah, and I hope Alcana would be back to being just herself because my image of her is a kuudere character~ I never thought she would become kinda bossy Anyways, take care forever, Mel!
Episode 12: ~Kåmį męętš Šhįñ. Thę Śāgå~ Silence of the moment where a child blows out her candles, wishing so very hard for a dream. The air was muffled by the smell of sweets and smoke from little confetti cannons. Shinko was surrounded by small children, getting hugs and kisses from Momo to celebrate the grave-clown birthday a success. Kami was beside herself, Shin's actions had impressed her, a feeling that was completely new to their relationship. "Maybe. Things will be different with us." She tightly bit her lip, the raw emotions needed to be tamed so she went to take a breather behind the biggest grave in the cemetery. She felt at ease, the grave was decorated with flowers from living relatives. It had clearly been upkeep with the lack of weeds engulfing the headstone unlike many others nearby. The family's wealth was shown by the stone angel being the centre piece of it all; Kami lightly dusted off a few dirt marks of the headstone to cure her curiosity of the name of this person. The stone was engraved by hand; the workmanship was impeccable with it reading 'Here lays the angel of the heavens, Misaki Ushio. The victim of-'the last part had been scratched off by gardening materials. It was not only a piece of shame for the artwork but also lead Kami curious. "Angel, victim of what? Am I one as well?' Her muddy coloured eyes showing distress. "No.No!" A chill feel down her spine as a cold hand touched her shoulder. Kami jumped up and turned around in alert. "Who.Who are you?" Her voice was the same as ever, powerful and strong her body language following lead. The body in front of her cracked its neck. The smell resonating with it was unhuman. The same as a dead person. The bodies' hair upon closer inspection had bugs crawling around, the silver strains easily falling off with even the tiniest wind whisper. The discoloured skin also stood out, being a pale blue matching the colour a little boy's room would be painted upon by birth. "Kukuku. You most certainly are child. I'm Kojin formally known as Misaki Ushio. A Controller, that name scares you doesn't it? I can tell your aura hides a great deal of fear." The Kojin had a broken laugh. Kami held herself from fear, she was indeed holding it all in. "This can't be happening. No not again." Her body changed like a chameleon turning white as a dove's feather, her legs shaking but Kami tried her hardest to hold them back. "No I don't want to be a victim of this!" She shouted alerting a slumped clown handing out the last party bag. Only Momo was left collapsed under the table probably tired out from the party. "Kami?! Are you alright?" He screamed from the table. "Where are you?" Jumping up his piercing blue eyes filled with concern. "I don't want to involve you!" She shouted back, her eyes fixated on the so-called dead body in front of her. "Involved in what?" Shinko found her hiding spot behind the angel grave. He came to an abrupt stop when he saw the Kojin. "You foolish girl, almost feel sorry your boyfriend lied to you." Suddenly the body threw a punch at Shinko. In all the excitement a figure caught the punch, not Shinko but- "Shima?" Shinko was shocked by this revelation that it made him stumble backwards. "Kami." He spoke with a regretful tone. A tear falling from his face. "In order to protect you I can't be the silly Shin you've come to love." "So you're the special person to my Controller." The Doll's soft, creamy pink hair fell slightly short of her bust. Her wide green eyes looked at Kami with a strong will of protection. "No! Stop this!" Kami shrieked, her eyes staring furiously at Shinko's making the boy react extremely cautious. "Your one of them Shinko. A Controller, how disgusting has you become. I refuse to be protected by the likes of you!" She launched an attack at him but it failed as Shima intercepted, her red, dragon printed dress swooning in the wind. "I. I don't understand my cute, precious, pure Kami. How. Why do you know about this?" He placed his hand on Shima indirectly telling her to stand down. She followed her Controllers orders. "Why, I refuse to suffer the same I went through with losing my shin'yū! Your battle is insane, these Dolls are just empty souls they aren't human. They don't understand what we have to go through! Are you really ready to sacrifice yourself for a soulless creature?!" Kami unbelievable stood stronger, her sides still being supported by her arms but her legs had stopped shaking. "Who told you-" Shinko was cut off by Shima. "That is not important Shin; she is like us is she not?" He thought intently about his Dolls question. "Yes but. Kami listen they aren't humans but they deal with the same pain we go through! Shima understands me just as well as you do-" "Don't compare me with the likes of those hideous creatures." Kami's shadowy hair fell above her face as she finally crumbled. "Why. Why did you have to be a Controller?" She sprinted her way towards the exit of the cemetery when the Kojin beat her with lightning speed and pushed her up against a tree. "Your girlfriend sure knows how to get into trouble." Shima bit her worried lip; she'd been used to watching the two from the shadows. They usually hated the girl/boyfriend banter when other people used it but why are they not denying it? The Doll charged towards Kami and the body with her steel sai's, one in each hand. She cut into the Kojin's arm, slowly moving downwards towards its hand. No blood came out but- "Wh. Nothing is coming out! You see the cut. But it's all the insides." Kami puked from disgust, the Kojin's body was decade to the bone on the inside with no fluids remaining. In the distance Shinko looked on, his face filling with tears and fear of losing her, Kami. "I'm a beast to her now. Shima is still her though. How long will she stay? Should I be realistic or-" "Ah!" Kami's voice stabbed Shinko's heart like a knife; he awoke from his thoughts to see the horror of his student council member having her arm being ripped from her sockets. Shima had been sent flying into a tree behind them and was just awaking to the torture Kami was being put through as well. "Damn it." Shima go to her feet still wobbly from the impact. "Dragon Hi-Kick!" The Doll managed to land a direct hit onto the Kojin. The body rolled across the graveyard, it started to cackle. "This is the future that awaits you two humans! Being blacked is a piece of cake compared to this, chosen." The body disintegrated into the dirt but they knew for sure they were going to see the thing again. "On no Kami!" Shinko rushed to the girls' side, his eyes sprouting uproar of a waterfall. "We have to get her to the hospital."