Re_birthday

Erm to start this off,I would like to say thank you to a good friend who gave me hope yet again. Ahem okay that's enough.

Okay so I woke up around four in the morning from a combination of alarm ringing and the tempest outside my window. I was eighty-seven% asleep still so what I thought was happening is ridiculous. Well since I just read this yesterday so I guess it's to be expected. I actually thought Cirno was dueling with Aya Shameimaru outside and her ice shards kept pricking my legs>.> Yes it was just the rain.

Manga Title:Ane Doki!
Overall Rating:8 out of 10
Just finished it this morning. It's a neat piece of work. Really short so for those that can afford it,go search it up and read it. The romance plot is cliché and un-innovative but art is awesome. Nevertheless it touched me so I recommend it. Oh wait I forgot to mention. It's has ecchi which is annoyingly frequent so unless you can tolerate it,don't pick it up.

Alright even though I had alot of things to post about but this afternoon I just can't remember any so I suppose I'll get going now.

Vocaloid Hatsune Miku, the worlds virtual diva

This is what I call revolution.

Alright haven't done much these days so just posting this. Do tell if the first person point of view I write sounds too retarded.
This is a first draft so expect many mistakes in grammar etc.

Mirror Moon
Black Snow Miracle/Kuroi Yuki Kiseki
Chapter 1: The child of Alice
Knock knock knock.
Rapid knocking on the door of my room echos throughout my room,instantly pulling me out of my sleep.
“Room Service Sir!” A Female voice calls from outside my room. Streaks of light slid from below the curtains into my otherwise dark room. The female voice called out again. Awakened I turned and rolled off the bed,face meeting the cold hard ground. Sharp pain shot from my nose into my brain instantly wiping out all sleep from my body. I drag myself across the room clutching my nose and pull the door open for the server.
“Good morning sir. I have brought your breakfast.”The server greets me politely and I stepped aside as she pushes a cart carrying food into my room. Picking up a plate of scrambled eggs & ham, she placed it onto the table in my room along with a knife and fork. Saliva swims into my mouth as the fragrance of freshly fried eggs enters my nose. I look away from the dish and follow behind the server as she pushes the cart back out of my room.
"Have your breakfast quickly. We will be arriving at Neviora shortly.” She bows and move on to the other passengers. I shut the door and walk towards my breakfast. I pull back the curtains,letting the morning sun into the dark room. Neviora huh?...How many times has it been? I can't even remember the number of times I have been on a train journeying towards a new 'life' as they call it. Its just all a bunch irresponsible lies. I don't even know why those relatives of mine even decided to adopt me in the first place if they are so afraid of me and look so glad when another pair of relatives decided to adopt me. What. Are they playing musical chairs? Just trying to appear benevolent I believe... I pick up the utensils and proceeds onto devour my breakfast. Soon the first sighting of a building comes into sights from outside the windows and then the speakers attached onto the ceiling blared into life for the first time on this trip.
"Dear Passengers please listen. There is a teenage girl here found without a ticket. She claimed to have lost her train ticket when her luggage fell out of the window but that her family is on this train with her. So would the family members of Tohruyi Litness please make their way to the front now and confirm this. What. What's with that retarded sounding reason? Hmm...I guess I'll go have a look. I swing the door open and step onto the soft carpet floor underneath. Strange. I look around and find that no other doors are opening. Confuse I slide open the sliding door and enter the front carriage of the train.
"There he is! That person is my brother! Over Here!” A feminine voice shouts out. I look towards the direction the voice came from. What. Okay wait. Is that girl like...Pointing and waving at me? What the heck? At the other end of the carriage stands a pretty teenage girl with long beautiful brown hair smiling as if she knows me.

Based on UBW

Priscillia NightScythe's Persona Phantasm Prayer

Daughter of NightScythe Version
'Void Avasta'
I am the will of my blood
Duty drives my body and Hope fuels my Soul
I have inherited over a thousand Sins
Never Halting...
Nor Ever Slowing
Have absorbed 'Void' to Overcome Sin
Yet this soul is forever cursed
So as I pray...
I invoke you,
The eternally Rozen chained Sealed 'Eden of Sinners-NightScythe'

Successor of Alice Version
'Void Avasta'
I am the Will of the Abyss/World
Duty drives my body and affection fuels my Soul
I have inherited all the evils of the World
Never Stopping
Nor Ever Slowing
I have became 'Void' to overcome every Evil
Yet there is no means/path which I can be saved
There is no other way,this is my/the destined/only path
My whole life is/was the World's End Garden 'Void Nightscythe-Unknown Scarlet'

Eden of Sinners

Just a little something I wrote.

Eden of Sinners
This is the property of the Crimson Eye.

Prologue

The girl winced in pain as her back made contact with the concrete wall. A heavy force clamped down on her neck. Her hands immediately reached out to release the grip of the hands that were strangling her. Finding only her rapidly crushed neck,she opened her eyes to find herself thrown and held against the wall of a back alley with her legs suspended above the ground. In front of her stood a man with shoulder length black hair. He looked like he was in his thirties dressed in a black shirt with a coat over it holding out his palm towards her. From his palm extended the invisible 'hand' that was strangling her.
“Lord Asura requests for your capture. Please stop your futile struggles for I doubt he minds if you return dead.” The man said in a low voice while walking towards her.
Looking at the deserted street behind him,the girl reached into the right pocket of her school skirt.
“Ugh...Messed up on day one...Do me a favor...Tell that man,the next time we meet...will be the day he creases to exist.” The girl choked out while pulling out a red gemstone from her pocket.
Wary,the man stopped moving and increased the force to crush her throat.
Holding up her hand towards him,she sucked in a small breath and smiled.“ That is,of course if you're still alive after this.”
Finishing her sentence,she threw the gem at the man and screamed. “Elishura!!!”

Ok so finally got rid of black-out inducing dizzy spells & fever after five days.
Now left with flu and sore throat + some dizziness to deal with.
Things with Reyin have finally been normal again.(ok maybe its way long ago and actually nothing really happened to be abnormal...Oh yeah thanks Alice again.)
So nothing really happened these days...Tried watching CANAAN though...
Its once again Type-Moon gayness with the character.(Mystic Eyes FTW!!!)
Now at the 6th book of Harry Potter.Really I can't believe I haven't read it until now...
Downloaded Kara no Kyoukai 5 and 6 but still haven't convinced myself that watching them isn't a unholy sin yet.

If anyone's gonna tag,Church or Sin?Just choose one.

See you in the faraway Eden Alice...

~Kiraka NightScythe

Okay after complaining so long about having no friends,
I've realized again I had three friends who were true to me...
But I dropped them when I got into secondary school...
So this post is for them(and me)to show that I haven't forgotten you guys.
Thank you all for being with me for those years in primary school filling my days with fun and joy...
I don't remember your surnames but at least I still remember your names(forgive me please?)

Keng Hoe,the one with the punk personality on the outside but caring and kind in the inside...
Thank you for inviting us together for your birthday dinners during those years...Help me thank your mother for those fine cuisine she treated us to.

Ashley,the one who was friendly enough to become my friend during the most unexpected times.(If I remember its in some weird Chinese compo class right?Playing Liquid paper bombs and talking about Zombies.)Thank you for filling my days at school with fun and joy while we do stupid things together,played cards and talked about many things.Hope your skin problem have been cured=)All the best.

And last but not least Yong Yu,the one who lived and still lived six floors below my house who helped me with my homework and physical problems when I needed help.Thank you for helping me so many countless times on my homework and projects.Forward my thanks to your family who helped me with making and painting my giant ant figurine during secondary one for my art project.And thanks to your sister for teaching me maths when I couldn't cope.Your family was really interesting.I really enjoyed my time when I was with you guys.

So let me once thank all of you again for being there for me when I need it.There of course are many more things I remember but those memories should just stay where they belong shouldn't they?Our memories...

And if you are wondering about my situation in life and mentality,I'll just dedicate this song to myself.It kinda describes my situation...Ok here enjoy...

Aoi Hana by Color Bottle.



English Lyrics(To understand my plight of course):Hey, why were we born?
Hey, why did we meet?
I can't say why and I'm scared, so please
hold my hand tightly in return.

We tried escaping from a harsh reality,
but did we expect everything from an existence that's like an illusion?

These emotions of mine pushing everything around, this discord that confuses me;
as I embrace all of these, I want to advance, advance!

On a cracked hill, under a rusty sky, we are like blue flowers, trying to live.
As we nestle together, we see transient dreams, but we don't want to wither away yet!

Hey, why were we born?
Hey, why did we meet?
I can't say why and I'm scared, so please
hold my hand tightly in return.

Your hair fluttering and smelled gently,
warmly, lovely, flowing from your shoulder that's in the sun?

These hands of mine piling everything around, this smile on the absent me;
protect you, I want to always, always!

The limited future, in a flickering world, we are like blue flowers, trying to live.
As we cry together, with these petals, but we want to receive and stop each others tears!

Hey, why were we born?
Hey, why did we meet?
I can't say why and I'm scared, so please
hold my hand tightly in return.

Hey, why were we born?
Hey, why did we meet?
I can't say why and I'm scared, so please
hold my hand tightly in return.