Endlessly streaming waves, those traveling along in its vastness. Unaware of others, intersecting paths. Lives coming into contact, naturalness in this. A miracle at times, those going further. Separation from two, conviction in their way. One becoming a demon, her determination to save a pure individual. Succeeding in doing so, having to part. Unable to live in a town, those painful sentiments. Actions following them, the church’s massive influence. Both working together from afar, directing their own paths. Each having a similar goal, companions truly reuniting at last. A new home to them, residing in a small town. Buildings around, inhabitants about.
Signs on shops, some trees in view. Warmth in the morning sun, mixtures of emotions in the air. Finding this place, others accepting them. Living in a two floor house, their wide yard, a fence around it. Flowers within it, a tall gate at the front. From inside, pictures on the walls. Happiness from two, this of their life. A red carpet reaching through, plants along the corners. Partners in the kitchen, that innocent one at the stove. Her flowing hazel hair, those azure eyes, an orange dress on her. The young woman bracing back against a table, her long white hair. Her red and gold vision, a grey top on her, her brown shorts below. Scent of food in the air, unease by this.
"Ah...there is no need to make anything for me. I don't even get hungry anymore..." That demon’s hasty heart.
An innocent individual entering into her life, not realizing her true worth. Their parting bringing this to her awareness, a prison still to her memories. Lingering hatred for that deplorable person, ending a conflict. Separation shortly after reuniting, those agonizing feelings.
Enduring it for one more year, their paths towards their future. Commanding the night, protecting this pure individual. Finally together again, almost a year since starting their new life. The hazel one facing her, her hands to her chest. Sadness in her gaze, this devil trying to resist.
"But...I want your opinion on it..." Lowering her head.
Their close bond, each having their strengths. Weaknesses at other points, commonality in it. Those going beyond, trying to cover their shortcomings. These two underneath this roof, living in bliss. Little conflicts, relishing in the presence of the other, cherishing one another. Hearts free to embrace each other, niceness in this. Disappointment in those azure eyes, her efforts in her craft. Memories of her attempts, interesting outcomes. Safety not within it, difficulty in getting away. This instance upon the demon, not able to refuse that one.
"A—alright...I suppose it cannot hurt..." Reluctance from Isa.
That bright person, her shining smile. Returning to the stove, continuing her preparations. The devil’s small problem, enduring it. These moments no less part of it all, those years away from one another. Efforts towards this innocent one, opposing the rationality of others. Rising to her challenges, shouting her soul. Not relenting, clashing against former friends and allies. Evolving to meet her challenges, separating for a year more. Once again in the arms of each other, withstanding some displeasure. Walking around the table, that entity coping with her words.
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Sitting down on a chair, awaiting the results. That hazel one shortly finishing, presenting a plate of eggs and a bagel. Suspecting this, those curious eyes from her partner. Unease from the devil, her vision on her meal, deeply inhaling and exhaling. Lifting the fork, pushing into the eggs. Raising it to her mouth, taking a bite out of it. Those complex flavors to her tongue, an unsurprising outcome. This powerful blend, a terrible mixture. Swallowing, holding it down, uneasily smiling at her companion. One waiting on her response, excitement from Elina.
"It is ah...good. Though, a few things to note." Her careful words.
"Really? So, what do you think it needs?" brightness from her, pressing her index finger against her cheek.
Simple feelings, those relishing in the presence of each other. Not wishing to disappoint the other, their aligning hearts. Sentiments flowing along an endless stream, emotions within. Warmth in the presence of one another, harshness towards enemies. This instance between two, a devil withstanding a terrible plate. Feigning it, making suggestions. That pure one paying attention, ideas coming to her mind. Satisfaction with this, writing down adjustments in a book. The young woman gazing at it, thinking on those combinations.
Infinite in mysteries, these coming to life in her cooking. Shivering at this, a deathtrap of a collection. Two continuing with their day, finding themselves at the Shopping District. Belts crossing opposite to one another, the demon’s black jeans. Her red top, her noble cape extending from the lower half of her back, this similarly in color. That companion holding onto her arm, a grey ribbon flowing in the wind. Her small black coat, a white top on her, her blue jeans above her knees. Lively people around, many passing by. Each in their own direction, happiness and bickering alike.
"I just have to pick up a few things first." That hazel one brightly smiling at her.
"Define a few..." Sighing from the young woman.
"It is not going to be much..." Pouting at her partner.
Two heading on errands, one grabbing numerous things. Differing individuals, each having their own way. Both living this life, avoiding dangers out there. Finding excitement in simpleness, everyday occurrences. A pure one never changing, holding onto her innocence. Having her companion along, gratefulness for each day. Moving onward, passing along the time. Chatting with one another, teasing the hazel individual. Her high sentiments, yelling at the young woman. Laughing at this, Isa unable to resist. That companion looking away, closing her azure vision, her crimson face. Finding their way to a shop, picking up some necessities. Shortly checking out, a woman behind the counter. Scanning the items, an increasing price.
"It has been almost a year since you two started living here, right?" faintly smiling.
"Yeah, it was a bit difficult, but everything here is nice." Brightness from Elina.
"Finding this town was not easy, but it is just what we needed." Isa softly grinning.
A flower in the rain, washing away in its vastness. Another in shackles, enduring cruelty. Withstanding it, holding onto the smallest of hope. Death claiming her, signing a contract. Giving up her humanity, everything towards a pure person. Never relenting, yearning to bring her companion back into her arms. Separating for a year more, two finally able to live together again. Embracing in this, their free hearts. The gentle surrounding breeze, voices in the distance. Working with one another, making their way forward, this of their path.
"I heard a lot, Isa once being a human, now turned demon. To be fair, I was actually scared when you arrived, but now? Not at all." Her attention on the devil.
"It is understandable, there were many atrocities I had to commit to go against the church..." Her vision below.
"That is what I could gather..." Sadness from the woman.
"Those days are over now, and the church's power is still strong, but they will fade away in time." Elina holding her hands behind her back.