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2020-09-15 21:25:40It had been ten years since that incident, but Quan seemed to still be able to taste the rancid smell of white blood with the tip of her mind. Often the girl closed her eyes and took a deep breath, so that the glimpse could at least decrease.
She thought, time would obscure the memories, but apparently she was too hopeful. At least Quan had managed to fool herself, thinking that what she was doing was the right thing. Or she thought so.
Quan looked away. The teenager stared into the forest in the distance from behind the window beside her. She wondered how her mother (she refused to regard Eva Durbysch as a stepmother) could become a Vocaship's right hand without the public knowing.
Which then ended with the stabbing of a black weapon (which Quan later learned to be named the Sword of the Stake) from … she stopped the memory by force. Quan took a deep breath, controlled herself.
The Moa forest that she looked at seems quiet and full of secrets. It's okay, no big deal, she told herself. She often went in there, just to clarify everything.
The actions she took in order to commemorate her revenge were so quickly avenged. Another attempt to make self-guilt decrease. But why does Quan still feel that something is wrong? Is there anything missing? Really, she did not understand. At all.
Even so, there was one thing she understood well: hatred and revenge. Not to her mother's killer, but to other killers who are still hanging around.
Something that still feels impossible for her.
How useless to be a child at that time. If only time could be repeated; Quan wants when the murder took place, at least she can do useful things.
“Pst!”
Quan turned around and saw another pair of girls sitting in front of her. They look upset. Quan could say they almost seemed scary, if she didn't know who they really were.
The girl on the left with long snow white hair has a different eye color. Her right eye is white, the result of a donor she got as a result of Quan's actions in the past. And there are longitudinal scars in that eye. While the original healthy, left eye is blue.
This one friend is a White person … compatriots with a group of killers who once Quan slaughtered.
The other girl is a Silver person, and happens to have the same eye color as the color of her blood. Her dark blue hair is ponytailed.
Also due to Quan's actions, there was a painful scar across her neck. However, the look in her eyes seemed more friendly than the frightening impression.
Quan never felt this lucky to have a childhood friend like them, even after that last incident. One more list of causes of Quan guilt.
However, Quan could hardly say anything when they were determined to boast the scars in public. They say, it's a special thing that can make people look cool and popular. Thoughts that made Quan not understand until now.
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Blood: Tears of Darkness 11
A few moments later Mr. Kei continued the story, very sure that Quan saw the teacher deliberately staring at her and the other Black disciples.After taking blood oaths, the first Red Group called in the spirits, Mr. Kei said, for many nights. On the seventh night, the first spirit in the form of a black wolf appears, then the second, third, and so on until the number is equal to the summoners.The first Red Group hummed sad songs and lamentations of despair, and their requests before the spirits. Then, the wolf spirits granted it by way of tapping some of their essence into the Red People.The person who was possessed fell unconscious until dawn, and woke up in a state already a wolf demon.“The following night the second Red Group, did as the first did in different places. But the spirits answered them faster, on the third night. This time the spirits that came were golden lions. The same procession took place, and the majestic lion demon was crea
Blood: Tears of Darkness 10
Mr. Kei paused and let his students accept the words before continuing.“It is said that the origin of the three colors other than black is the Red Nation. Do you know what era I mean?”The children answered in unison, “Era of Red Blood.”“Yes, of course.” Mr. Kei agreed, then continued. “And in that one millennium, they created history by preserving the curse, and in the end destroying the Red Nations themselves.”“You mean to say that the White, Silver and Blue People are the result of a curse?” Exan interrupted sharply.Mr. Kei smiled and shook his head slowly.“Our ancestors who were originally Red People did get a curse,” explained the teacher straightforwardly. “But we are not meant to be born only to bear the title of curse. Our life is a gift, even though it starts with mistakes that shouldn't be done. It's not our fault, it's nobody's fault.”
Blood: Tears of Darkness 9
That sentence silenced the excitement of the students. Quan lost her smile that was only slightly. The other students looked at Mr. Kei with an incomprehensible look.“So.” Mr. Kei decided. “Does anyone know where the error is?”Many students try to find answers in the thick books they have, and some of them just look at each other and shake their heads.“Yoan?” Mr. Kei called a first-rate boy in the class.It feels shocking when a smart student you know says "don't know" when asked by a teacher, but this time it was even more shocking because no one needed to be surprised when Yoan answered, "Don't know, sir," quietly.“Lein?” Mr. Kei asked again.The fifth-ranked girl just shook her head a little guilty, and Mr. Kei welcomed her with a smile.Mr. Kei's gaze was searching, and stopped at Quan who was just silent and instead stared back with unreadable views.“Quan?”
Blood: Tears of Darkness 8
Quan came out of her reverie when the bell rang twice. Mrs. Hilda left the room, and a few moments later another teacher entered the second grade.Mr. Kei is a personable and humorous-faced figure, but even so he remains firm. Quan likes this one teacher because of his lesson: Dark History.Dark History is not always as dark as its name, but other students still like it because it is quite interesting. Sometimes the lessons learned are not always in public books outside of school.When the lesson began, Mr. Kei wrote Blood & Secrets on the blackboard, and first discussed the last week's lesson for a few minutes as usual.“What causes us to be called White, Silver, and Black?” Mr. Kei asked the dozens of students in front of him in a loud voice, after discussing the previous material.The class suddenly rumbles when all students answer in unison while banging on the table (because they are lazy, Quan and Exan just answe
Blood: Tears of Darkness 7
One year after the tragedy of Mrs. Durbysch's murder, the family left behind went from their burning home. They moved only a few miles away; feel unable to leave the memories far away.But little Quan still bothered. Memories of the killers she massacred still clearly printed in her mind. That's why Mr. Durbysch invited his family to move again; this time out of town.However, the move was only the beginning of another bad thing for Quan again.It was afternoon. Everyone is in their homes, waiting for a total solar eclipse that will soon happen. The Durbysch family was no exception, also in their homes. They gather in the living room.“Why don't we try and see it?” At that time Quan had a chance to ask.Mr. Durbysch smiled as he looked at his daughter with a gaze. Quan' brothers looks so focused on the book they read in the corner of the room.“We can't see the eclipse directly, honey.” Mr. Durbysch told Quan patientl
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“If you keep daydreaming,” said the blue haired girl, “you might miss interesting news from Mrs. Hilda!”Quan looked at her.“You mean, the Annual Tour plan.” She stated. “Sounds normal.”The girl named Abara sighed. She turned to the colleague next to her, as if to ask for help.“What do you want Exan to explain to me?” Quan asked casually, saying the name of another eyed girl next to Abara.“What Bara meant was not a general topic, but rather a specific one,” said Exan, bored.“Tour location, you mean,” said Quan calmly.Exan snorted. She knew that Quan knew, Abara did not.“Do you even listen?!” demanded Abara be impatient.Quan's turn to snorted. Abara became Abara again; something that sometimes makes her not know what to feel.“What do you wish for?” Quan muttered lazily. “Of course I'm listening
