Chapitre 54: A Meeting Between Sisters!
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(A/N: Hey everyone! How are you? I got a bit delayed in releasing the chapter. Anyway, my schedule has been complicated, with postgraduate studies and work. Well, moving on to what matters. I'll be focusing on making longer chapters, around 2k. I've already done some chapters of 3k to 4k, which are on Patreon, but the average will be between 1.6k and preferably "2k.")
(Pov. Rin Tohsaka.)
Today, under all circumstances, I will meet my Sister to talk. I will convince her to come with me. So that finally her life of torment can end. And I will never leave her behind again. If anything can be said, it's that I, Rin Tohsaka, am stubborn.
I arrive at the academy with determined steps, unfortunately, I had to attend the first classes, until the break. Until now, I hadn't noticed that Sakura was always alone. No one was her friend. As I was "popular," I had to make excuses to get away from others who wanted to talk to me.
Until I finally could speak to Sakura, who was alone in a corner of the school. I walked decisively towards Sakura, who was sitting alone on a bench in the schoolyard. She seemed lost in thought, her vacant gaze staring at nothing.
"Sakura..." I called softly.
She startled and looked up. I noticed that the dark circles under her eyes were deeper than ever. Her eyes, still vague, couldn't focus on me. It was almost as if she wasn't there.
"Sakura," I called, my voice trembling but determined. She looked up, surprised, perhaps even a little scared. Her eyes, once full of life, now seemed empty, as if the light within her had been extinguished a long time ago.
"Y-Yes?" Her voice was a whisper, almost as if she was afraid to speak.
"Nee-san?" she asked uncertainly, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.
"May I sit with you?" I asked gently. She just nodded her head, too surprised to speak.
The sound of my skirt rustling as I sat next to her.
I approached, feeling a wave of emotions flooding me. Guilt, sadness, determination. "I... I need to talk to you. It's important." I hesitated, searching for the right words. "About... about the Matou house. And about us."
She looked at me with a confused expression, then with a glimpse of fear. "What do you mean?" Her voice was cautious, almost as if she was bracing herself to hear another lie.
"Sakura, I... I'm sorry. For everything." The words came out with difficulty. Apologizing was never my strong suit.
She looked at me uncomprehendingly. I sighed and continued. "Sorry for letting you go live with the Matous. Sorry for distancing myself all these years."
"N-no need to apologize, nee-san..." Sakura began to say, but I interrupted her.
"I do need to. I was a horrible sister, abandoning you when you needed me the most." My voice choked up, and I had to take a deep breath before continuing. "But there's still time to fix things. Come live with me, Sakura. I'll take care of you, I promise."
I took a deep breath, gathering all the courage I had. "I know, Sakura. I know what you've been through... what you're going through in that house." My voice faltered, but I forced myself to continue. "And I'm so sorry. Sorry for not doing anything sooner, for not protecting you."
Tears began to form in Sakura's eyes, and she quickly looked away. "You... you can't know..." Her voice was a whisper, laden with pain.
"I know more than you think. And I'm here to help you, to get you out of that house, to protect you." My determination strengthened at the sight of pain in her eyes. "Please, Sakura, give me a chance to correct my mistakes. To be the sister I should have been for you."
Sakura looked at me again, a mix of hope and disbelief in her gaze. "How? How can you help me?" Her voice trembled, and she seemed on the verge of tears.
"I have allies, powerful people who can help us. We can protect you from Zouken, from everything." I held her hand, feeling it tremble under my touch. "But I need you to trust me, Sakura. Will you come with me?"
Her eyes widened in shock. "L-live with you? But... the Matous..."
"They don't control you anymore. Come with me after class today, I've taken care of everything." I spoke with all the conviction I could muster.
She hesitated, indecision etched on her face. Then, to my surprise, she threw herself into my arms, sobbing.
"Onee-chan... I thought you hated me..." Sakura whimpered between sobs.
I hugged her tightly, relieved and moved. "Never, little sister. I love you more than anything."
We stayed there, embraced for several minutes. When we parted, I gently wiped the tears from her face.
"It's going to be okay now. Trust me." I said, smiling.
She looked at me, tears now freely running down her face. For a long moment, she said nothing, just looked at me as if trying to figure out if she could really trust me. Then, finally, she nodded, an almost imperceptible movement.
"I... I'll go with you, Rin." Her voice was almost inaudible, but to me, it was the sweetest sound I had ever heard.
I hugged her, feeling a wave of emotion hit me. "I promise, Sakura, I'll protect you. No matter what happens."
We parted, and I wiped the tears from her face. "Let's go. We have a lot to do." I said, trying to sound more confident than I felt.
Sakura nodded, and together, we started walking back to school, towards an uncertain future, but for the first time in a long time, there was a spark of hope. A hope that together, we could face the demons of our past and build a future where pain and suffering had no place.
(A/N: after class, she will take her to Riser.)
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(Pov. Riser Phenex.)
I could barely stand it, waiting for everything that could happen. Even though I am now meditating, using my Archangel form and everything I could to achieve something. What is it. Minutes? Hours? Days? Weeks? Months? Years? I only cared about continuing with these sensations. At this moment, Avalon was in my body. I even imagined that it might cause some reaction in me, but nothing happened. I must imagine that the world sees me as a being from the other side, but belonging to Earth. I also realized that upon arriving in this world my vision had changed, my crystal blue eyes were replaced by a pair of mystical eyes. Having experienced death, the mystical eyes of death perception were among the strongest.
In the Type-Moon universe, especially in the Tsukihime series, the mystical eyes of death perception are a rare and powerful ability that allows the bearer to see the "lines of death" of almost everything in the world. This ability is most notably associated with Shiki Ryougi and Shiki Tohno, characters who possess this unique ability to perceive the inherent end of all things, living or inanimate.
The mystical eyes of death perception are windows to the intrinsic fragility of the universe, a gift that reveals the impermanence of all existence. When activated, these eyes transcend mere vision, transforming into deep wells of arcane knowledge, where light seems to fragment into thousands of silver lines, each outlining the path to the termination of an existence.
The pupil of the one who holds this ability dilates, swallowing light, while the iris becomes a battlefield between darkness and a supernatural glow. It's as if distant stars had been trapped within them, twinkling with the knowledge of the end of all things. These eyes do not see the world as others see it; they see the weave and weft of creation, and the countless ways in which that weave can be unraveled.
Looking into these eyes, one feels an overwhelming presence, as if standing before the very concept of death. They carry a solemnity that weighs on the soul, a constant reminder of the ephemerality of life. Yet, there is also a strange beauty in this perception, a deep appreciation for the complexity and delicacy of being.
For the bearer of these eyes, the world transforms. Every being, every object becomes a mosaic of fragile lines and points, a tempting invitation to end existence with a simple gesture. This vision is both a curse and a gift, for it brings with it profound isolation and a unique understanding of mortality.
Not only was I with my new eyes activated and all 10 rings of Solomon on my fingers. I didn't want any inconvenience to occur. And above all, using my essence as an Archmage, I reached my Cosmos, a mystical energy and the fundamental force that fuels all supernatural deeds.
My sixth sense, Cosmos, is the essence of life, a transcendental power that resides within every being. It is the manifestation of vital energy, the fighting spirit, and the indomitable will that allows Knights (Saints) to perform superhuman feats, defying the very laws of physics and facing gods in epic battles.
Cosmos is more than just a simple force; it is the burning flame of existence, the divine breath that animates the soul and infuses power into those capable of awakening it.
My Seventh sense was ignited at the same time I reached my Sixth. Thanks to me being a miracle existence. I was already capable of traveling at FTL speeds without deteriorating, which was nothing short of a miracle. And thus, the awakening of my seventh sense was immediate. (A/N: aside from the fact that he can resurrect others, create life, cause a mini big bang....).
Unfortunately, I don't know if I've awakened the Eighth sense, and honestly, I don't even want to test it. After all, I would need to die, they say this sense is the sense that brings people closer to the gods. (A/N: he is God Of War, besides the fact that he is Hellel, or has absorbed his powers. So in a way, he has it. But he doesn't know he has it. He will unfortunately find out sooner or later.)
And then I felt it! I felt something more. A divine will (Big Will) emanating from my body. It was my ninth sense! But I still don't control all this power. Being a deity of War, I expected my ninth Sense to be associated as such, but I have never been more mistaken. The ninth sense gives the ability to a Deity, so to speak, or Humans, to perform miracles. And humans who have awakened this power have the ability to become deities. I theorize that in some way the ninth sense is chaos itself. The origin of everything. Maybe it was his imagination or something, but he had a sensation of another pair of Angel wings emerging on his back, like a seventh pair. (A/N: What would this be in the Type-Moon universe? Should I give him some true magic? If it indeed is the origin of everything. Then we can say that he has reached the Root, in a way. Or should I give him a cheat like a concession to the Root. A capability of Omniscience if using this connection with the Root, or performing miracles via Root.)
When I came out of my meditation, my necklace which was the God Phoenix Armor is the divine form wielded by the Phoenix Armor. had manifested on his body, and he was wearing his divine Phoenix armor, I was starting to get Ready to Face Super Karna.
(A/N: now you can see our character began to actively prepare to face a character. Although he could use his Zanpakutou. To fight and defeat him, although I doubt that the heat of the sun, would burn a son of the Sun. Anyway, he can use control of all Magicraft via Solomon's rings. Just like what Goetia did to deactivate Ritsuka's summons. So technically he has already won this battle before it started. Anyway, he is still not ready in his preparation. Let's say he will also use a Sacred Gear to make sure of victory.)
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