A little girl who lived once in the real world, walked up to the mirror reflection who grabbed her, and got her stuck in a white, transparent world, and the mirror was taken away in the world.

A little girl who lived once in the real world, walked up to the mirror reflection who grabbed her, and got her stuck in a white, transparent world, and the mirror was taken away in the world.

"Who is there? Anyone is hiding inside? Hello?" 

No one ever knew what or why it happened, but one day hopefully someone would visit the mirror.

A small creature mysteriously arrived at Maya's window, as it turns out, it's a small white fluff ball of a fox. Where did it come from? and what will happen to it?

"...."
"Soft and Comfortable ..."
  When our main character opened his eyes, he awoke in a place he had never seen or found before. He found himself in a different body in the huge mirror opposite his large luxurious bed.

"Damn… Do these Fantasy novels really work?"

He was constantly examining himself as he thought. In fact, he didn't regret being in this body at all. Because the owner of the body was obviously handsome and noble. He thought about these as he studied his bedroom and looked at himself.

Then a notification window appeared before her eyes ...



He was very surprised when he saw this screen glowing in front of his eyes. As if reincarnation was not enough, his gaining a system on top of it affected him deeply.
After waiting for a while, the screen before his eyes disappeared and a new notification window came up.






: 
Honors: +30
Respect: +10
XP: +100

"What the hell...?"

"...."
"Soft and Comfortable ..."

  When our main character opened his eyes, he awoke in a place he had never seen or found before. He found himself in a different body in the huge mirror opposite his large luxurious bed.

"Damn… Do these Fantasy novels really work?"

He was constantly examining himself as he thought. In fact, he didn't regret being in this body at all. Because the owner of the body was obviously handsome and noble. He thought about these as he studied his bedroom and looked at himself.

Then a notification window appeared before her eyes ...

[Welcome to the Noble System! ]

He was very surprised when he saw this screen glowing in front of his eyes. As if reincarnation was not enough, his gaining a system on top of it affected him deeply.

After waiting for a while, the screen before his eyes disappeared and a new notification window came up.

[Ashford El Clifford. The eldest son of a worthless noble family.]

[Main Quest]

[Prove your worth by heading the family!]
[Awards] 
Honors: +30
Status: +10
XP: +100

"What the hell...?"

The walls were white, the floors were white, the ceilings white, from the ceilings large armatures housed fluorescent tubes, further reinforcing the all-present white. Yet being there, waiting, the stench of death filled the air...

      Iyare open her eye and it took a few minutes to adjust to the brightness of the light in the room. When she was finally able to adjust her eyes she realized that she was in a strange place.
Where was she, how did she get here.  The last thing she remembered was collapsing due to  inhaling a lot of smoke. She believes that she should have died that day but where was she.
  The room was large and the decoration looks expensive. This was definitely not an hospital. Hospital room were not this big and definitely not decorated like this. She was laying on a large soft bed, with white bed cover and white duvet over her body. Am I dead she asked herself.
  Her grandmother usually tell her stories about the beautiful life that existed after death. She told how of an ancestral home. A place were there is peace and Joy with no pain. Could this be it she thought to herself
She has to be dead. No member of her family would have tried to save her as she was called the bad luck of the family. She tried everything to win their love but they have been in different to her for the past 25 years.
The only person who loved her was her grandmother and she dead last year. Life has been hell for her since then. The truth is, life has always been hell for her, before the death of her grandmother. If there was anything worse than hell then that discribed her life after her grandmother's death.
    She thought about the day of the fire. She had woken up that morning and noticed her room was filled with smoke. She tried to save herself by deeping her small towel into the water jug by her bed and putting it over her nose.
She creeped her way to the door of her room and tried to open it. She kept trying to open it but the door seem to have been locked. She looked around her room for key or anything she could use for the door but the smoke was too thick and she could not see anything.
  Her room was so hot and her heart beat was racing very fast due to how nervous she was feeling. Tears were running down her eyes and she felt her death was close as the room was getting hotter by every passing minute.
  Finally she noticed her window. She could open it and jump off the window. With a new hope she creeped to the window and push it open. She realized she was a bit to short to push herself off the window, so she decided to use a chair.
Her room was a bit small which made the task to push the chair to the window easy. She was running out of breath as she has already inhale a lot of smoke.
Climbing the chair to reach the window, she pushed her head out. She could not see anybody outside the window and she realized that she could not jump over the window because of her body size. The window was quit small just like her room. She tried to shout for help but all she did was cough.
She tried to squeeze herself through the window but the chair could no longer bear her weight and it got broken and she landed on the floor with the broken chair.
She struggled to get up but her body felt numb. She started coughing continuously and she was running out of breath. She felt choked up. She tried to drag herself to the door but she never got to it before she fell unconscious.
Back to the present she lifted herself off the bed to sit properly and take  proper look around the room. That was when she noticed her hands were different.
Her skin was looking fair and fine. No trace of been In a fire. She immediately touched her face and looked down at herself.
Her body was different, she was looking slim. Her heart Bagan to race as she looked round the room for anything she could use to see her reflection. She noticed a large mirror and a dressing table at the right corner of the room.
She dash off the bed immediately and went to look at herself in the mirror. She was different and she looked very beautiful.
  Her skin was glowing and fair, all the spot in her skin has disappeared, like they never existed. her nose pointed and lips  pink and beautiful. Her hair was a lot longer and so were her lashes.
Her eyes were white and blue like the sky. She unconsciously lick her lips looking at them in the mirror. She pulled her dress over her head to check out every inch of her new body.
  There were no spot and all the scares were gone too. To be sure she was the one in the mirror, she immediately pinch her face. Ouch she cried, when she felt the pain. She slap herself this time to confirm. Then she jump up and down while looking at the mirror to see if the person there will do same. she was really the person in the mirror she confirmed.
This has to be the life after death, grandma always talks about. I can finally reunited with grandma she though and she smiled at that thought.
Wait will grandma recognize me like this, she asked herself. What if grandma looks different too, how do we recognize each other.  It an ansetral home right? So we should be able to recognize each other right? She questioned herself.
In any case she did not have to deal with her fat ugle self in this world. So She could deal with anything else happily.
A lot of people may think it was bad luck for her to have dead on her birthday but she count it as good fortune. If she had not dead that day she will not be here in the life after death.
In fact she believes that, this was the best thing to have happened to her in life. She carefully looked at her new self in the mirror and her cheek blushed red.
  Her body size and figure are now a lot more beautiful. If she was like this when she was alive she is sure every man that comes across her would have doll over her looks.
She turned around to look at her back, she is definitely very sexy now she thought to herself feeling very happy. She has never been this happy while she was alive she thought to herself.
If she knew death will look like this,then she would have happily embarrassed it long ago. She use to think her grandmother was making up stories about the life after death but now she feels like her grandmother has under extimated it.
She decided to look around the room and figure out how to contact her grandmother. She put her dress on and looked around. She noticed a wardrobe at the other side of the room, so she walked to it. When she opened the door she realized it was a walk through wardrobe, so she walked in.
The wardrobe was filled with brand clothes, shoes, bags and jewelries. She hungrily feed her eyes with the sight and checked out most of the dresses. 
She decided to change into a simple but elegant gown that looked just perfect to her teast. Then she picked up flat shoes that matches the gown. There was also a  beautiful looking hill shoe that would have matched the gown better but due to her body size she never learnt to walk on hills, So she picked something comfortable.
She stepped out of the wardrobe holding the gown and shoes . She placed the gown on the bed then the shoe under it. She was about to look for the bathroom when she realized the dress might not be her size so she picked it up to check.
She felt disappointed when she noticed the size of the dress and shoe were too small for her. She dropped the dress and was about to curse her luck, when she remembered she was no longer looking the same. With this thought a warm smile appear on her face.
She walked to door by the left which she guessed was the bathroom and she was right. She looked at the loutrious bathroom which was like the five star hotel bathroom like the once she has seen on television while she was still alive and smiled.
Dealth is really wonderful she said to herself. She pulled off her dress after making sure there was a clean towel in the bathroom.
  She feed up the bath tub and gladly stepped into the warm water. She has alway wanted to know how it felt to lay on a bath tub filled with warm water. She closed her eyes and enjoyed her dream come through.
Even if she was having this experience after her death she was quite satisfied.

Fat and disgusting is how Iyare see herself. She hated her life and everything about herself. She was born into a poor family and was always bullied back in high school.
   Not even her family care for her, she was like a curse to them. 
   She has alway wish for a different life. She did not know why the gods hated her so much to have made her so ugly and unlucky. 
Her house caught fire on her 25th birthday and she felt it was all over. But when she opened her eyes again every thing was different.

       



   I groan against consciousness as crimson light flares across my eyelids. There is a sound I cannot place, though I find it soothing. I open my eyes and feel a jolt of fear as I realize...I have no idea where I am! Looking around, the walls of the room are marbled and elegant. The furniture appears antique. There are large round widows across from the bed; with stained glass panels on hinges that swing outward, they are open. Black velvet curtains drawn back. 
    Standing and crossing to the window; a warm, soft breeze washes over me. Light glints off water from a beach; waves lapping against the shore just yards away. The scene reminds me of a fairytale. The water is so blue and clear I can see the ocean floor. The sand white, with tiny specs of color. The sun is high in the sky yet. I shake myself, pulling my attention back to my main concern; nothing I am seeing tells me where I am or how I got here. 
      Turning I start scanning the room in more detail.  Ahead is the bed with its antique metal frame. It is outfitted in rich purple silk and large fluffy pillows. To my right is an ornately engraved metal door with a curved handle. Depicted are runes I've never seen before surrounding a strange symbol engraved delicately into the metal. I walk over and try the handle, my heart sinks as it only jiggles in my hand. 
"Fuck." I curse to myself softly.

      Crossing to the window again, I look down trying to judge if I can jump. The edge of the window stands 50 feet above the ground. The walls of the building are a grey stone flecked with black mica. There will be no jumping. Frustrated, I sit below the window, placing my head in my hands in anguish. A sense of doom settles around me and sobs fill the air as I cry.

     🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹


      I jerk awake suddenly, disoriented. I realize there is a woman standing over me! I have only enough time to think, 
"I must have cried myself to sleep."
The woman crouches faster than I can react and thrusts the end of a vial full of liquid in my mouth. Reflexively, I swallow tasting copper; my face scrunches and I gag. She then holds up a mirror silently showing me my own reflection.
    The mirror flashes glinting like silver and is framed with shinning gemstones. Studying the girl in the mirror; in shock I forget my surroundings. I reach out touching the mirror for she is not familiar. The girl is a pale porcelain doll, both beautiful and timeless.  She has the kind of eyes women would die for, large and youthful. Irises sapphire blue and as clear as crystals. Dark tresses, curled into soft ringlets frame her angular face. Curls brush her shoulders as I shake my head in wonder. Starting with shock, I watch her eyes,
"No..." I whisper. 
"Your eyes." A lilting voice whispers in my head.  
I stare harder swearing I must be seeing things. 
I could have swore I saw...
The mirror clatters to the floor with a loud clang as my ears roar and darkness swallows me again. 

        🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹

       The first thing I notice when I next awake is scent, something near me smells delicious! I slowly open my eyes and peek around me. I sit up, realizing I am still in the room. Now there is a table in the center where there wasn't before. Sliding out of the bed with no memory of getting back into it, I approach the table. On it is a mirror, a goblet full of ruby colored liquid and a note. The note reads;

"Drink when hungry.
Don't be alarmed by your reflection.
I'll return after darkness falls."
—Kisses,
                 Ava

      Picking up the mirror as curiosity courses through me, I gasp. The same girl shines back at me from before. Memory returns to me of her eyes glowing with amethyst fire. My reflection stiffens with shock. 
"My eyes look normal now..." 
In confusion I blink, just to make sure. Nope. Still blue. Studying my reflection closer, I smile and jerk almost dropping the mirror. The eye teeth on my top jaw are now small fangs!My tongue flicks over them curiously and I nick the skin slightly. The wound heals itself so fast I don't even bleed! Running my fingers over my ears I feel the ends taper to a point and my hands start to shake. Strange lettering appears and disappears at random in many colors over my fair skin. The only thing that seems to have remained the same is my long, raven-black hair and the sapphire blue of my eyes. 
    My stomach growls distracting me and almost against my will I sniff the air again. I find myself leaning closer to the goblet and it dawns on me that this is where the smell is coming from! I try to resist but soon I can think of nothing else. Retreating, I slide my back against the wall beneath the window. I stand and lean out the window desperately trying to smell something else; anything else but to no avail, the smell still assails me. I curse softly, and start to pace. 
    Without knowing how, I'm standing at the table holding the goblet in my hands. I stare into the dark red liquid, feeling the cool metal of the silver goblet beneath my fingers; gingerly I bring it to my lips. I intend only a sip, but as the liquid touches my throat I groan softly!
                  
                 
                 🔹🔷Euphoria.🔷🔹


My senses intensify. I can see dust motes in the air around me. Patches of light in different colors flash in and out in the air like lightning. The lights smell like familiar and unfamiliar things: grass, campfires, incense, rain, and other smells I can't place. I can hear whispers, nothing in any language I understand. 
      Nothing though, compares to the taste. I can't even begin to accurately describe it. The best I can offer is it is like all my favorite foods and a five course meal, one taste after another.
    Before long, the cup is empty and I'm left wanting more but I'm no longer hungry. I try to remember why I should be afraid, why I should be cautious, but my mind is suddenly hazy. I lay back down in the bed and fall into slumber.
       I don't sleep long, for when I wake it is just passing twilight.  Memory returns and sitting up, I tense. The woman will be coming! I sniff the air but I don't detect anything new yet. My ears prick though with the sound of footsteps which are still far off. Twenty minutes tick by on my internal clock which is almost never wrong. Her scent begins to reach me. It is subtle, but unlike anything I have ever smelled. I sniff trying to identify scents; coconut, patchouli, and palo santo. There is also something else; a musky, wild, smell I can't place. Lost in my thoughts, the knob on my door jiggles and the lock clicks. The door swings inward, opening wide. 
       The woman glides through the door, this time I can see her clearly. She wears a cloak that looks velvety soft in bright emerald around slender shoulders. Her hair, thick and curly, is auburn. It seems to glow with an eerie fire. Her skin, snowy white like mine, flashes with the same script rainbows. It is her eyes, though, that hold my attention. Infinite age, Soulful depth and wild raw power look at me appraisingly through amethyst stained glass. I am instantly, hopelessly, captivated. 
"Who are you?" I asked breathlessly. 
Her voice is lilting and flowing like the winds as she replies, 
"Your Salvation."

                         🔷🔷🔷🔷🔷

My cover picture is too large I guess...and I have other images that go with the story that I can’t insert D:

    "Hold my hand! Take it!", cried Ranus as he stretched his right hand towards a female creature, that held a branch of a tree half way down a ravine which led to a dark hole. He had climbed down a tightrope which he held with his left hand.
    "Ranus!, I'm scared! Please help me!", she screamed loudly and stretch her hands to reach out to Ranus,
    "Don't be afraid, I will save you so please trust me and hold on!", he said as he held her hand loosely and continued, "Yes, that's it you are almost there",
    Just then the branch snapped and with a faint breath she said, "I'm sorry",  then she fell into the dark hole while Ranus screamed, "Nooooo!", the words  echoing loudly in his ear,
  "Nooooo!", Francis cried out as he woke up from the terrible nightmare and he began panting with his heart pounding intensely inside his chest making him sweat profusely. After relaxing his breath for some time, he saw himself lying on a soft white bed covered with a white blanket which was now rough, in a strange room for he hadn't seen any room like this back at his home in the human realm. The bed was situated close to a window that had beautiful flowers as it's curtain while there was a round chest with four drawers near a large mirror that rested on the compacted grey wall. The room was large and had enough space for a hundred people to live inside it, with its roof at a great height. The bed rested on a smooth rug made of wool which was soft and embroidered with pretty red flowers of different kind. The room also had a sweet smell that was perfumed each time by some flowers which had their roots inside a white vase on top of the round closet.
    The flowers emitted some sparking dust continuously without stopping to relax a little which resulted to the nice smell present in room and also gave warmth to the room. Francis removed the blanket that was embroidered with a flowers round it, and got up from the bed wearing short cloth tied round his waist.
  He went closer to the window to have a peek outside to check if he's delusional or seeing things which seems unreal to him. Then he used his left hand to ft  the flowers from hurting his eyes which enhanced his vision more clearly. He gazed at multiple buildings that were very tall while some are shorter, and were separated from each other. There were many winged creatures flying everywhere round the buildings in the open sunny sky. Even some of them flew at a great distance which were difficult for a human to make out than the others. For some minutes he kept watching in utter amazement that he is in an entirely different world from the one he knew and grew up in.
    "Whoa, is this real? How is this possible? Did my father really came from this place?", he pondered deeply as he continue to stare at the entire scenery,
  "Wow, it's beautiful", he said but a familiar female voice responded behind him,
  "Yes, it is indeed beautiful", Zari replied unexpectedly. Francis turned back at once to see who spoke out and saw Zari standing close to the open door with two other females behind her back, clothed in a stylish white attire which covered their blue bodies except for their left which was partially covered by the dress, on the shoulder. While one of them held some bundles of white clothes, the other carried a silver tray containing a silver plate with meat and some sweet fruits on it together with a silver teakettle which contains chrysanthemum tea and a teacup beside it.
    "Tell me, how do you like the view? Fascinating, right?", she asked smiling with great enthusiasm,
    "Well, it's beautiful and much fascinating in a way I've never seen before", he replied back nervously and asked, "And are those for me?",
      "Yes, they are for you because you have been ordered to appear before the council meeting today which will start very soon in order for them to confirm some details about you before we remove those plans implanted in your head", she explained, "So hurry up and waste no time in getting ready for the meeting",
    "But I need to have my bath before anything else and I don't know where to do that", he said looking around the large room.
    "Don't worry about that, Sasan will shortly prepare that for you in the other room while Mari will serve your meal as you wait to take your bath, but please do dress properly in order to create a good impression on the council members, and I guess I'll be leaving now, please get ready quickly ", she replied and quickly beckon the two maids to start the preparations,
  " I wish I could tell you all what you need to know but I have official issues to attend to right now, so I need to leave now. Meet me after the council meeting and then we can discuss issues about your father, so I will be waiting", she said, and then left the room.
    Francis moved further away from the window and stood beside the large mirror where he quietly watched the two maids do their work very quickly for one of them whose name was Sasan, had instantly finished arranging the huge pile of white clothes on the bed and had dash out of the room to the other room, to prepare his bath while the other whose name was Mari, had begun arranging the teacups and silver plates on the tray, that she placed on a white stool close to the bed.
    For some minutes, he watched them quietly staring motionless at their blue faces covered with a stylish black hair, which was pretty although the maid arranging the tray was far way prettier than  the other.
      Then he looked beside him into the large mirror and saw his own blue face that appears unbelievable to him, for he still find it hard to explain how his whole body suddenly changed overnight although he somehow like how he looked but it was still very strange and weird to him.
      "This face's quite strange to me, I've never seen anything like this before", he said touching his face and then, turning around, he looked all over his new body which seems odd to him for he could feel himself floating calmly inside as if he were in a swimming pool, floating calmly.
    "This must be another dream or else I must be hallucinating", he continued talking to himself not mindful of the presence of the two maids,
    "Master, your bath's ready", Sasan interrupted him with a small bow, immediately drawing his attention towards her. 
      "Master, your meal is also ready", Maria said with a bow which made Francis perplexed and puzzled at the unexpected greetings,
    "Why are you calling me Master? You shouldn't be calling that because I am not anyone's  Master", he replied vehemently,
      "We were told to call you that by her eminence Zari, and we also know that you're from our own tribe, destined to save the realm from the evil forces", Sasan answered back more politely than before,
      "How do you know I am really destined to carry out this mission?", he asked feeling puzzled at her utterances.
    "I'm sorry for I can't explain right now because we'll only delay you further if we continue this discussion, and all you need to know is that we come from the same sect", Susan answered him, and then spoke to Mari, "I think that'll be enough for now, so let's go and carry out other duties assigned to us",
    "Okay, all right", Mari replied and then followed Sasan behind her as they left the room, leaving Francis deliberating on what she meant.

Experience thrilling action and adventure in this book.
   After traveling back to his father's hometown to find out hidden details about his life that will help him find out solution to  the source of all the weird and strange scenarios he encountered from childhood including scary nightmares which almost made him mad, Francis Jones unravels a deep mystery about his father and himself when he met Zari who came from the land of Wintera, a city from another dimension called Asteria, and one of the Council members from the Wol tribe, whom his father truly came from. 
     Zari told him who his father truly is and requested that Francis should come back with her to Wintera in order to get the remaining clues, that was implanted in his head by his father, to find the lost sword of Zoa that will help them defeat the evil Lord Vedon,  the leader of the Zek tribe, which he did agree to. 
  Meanwhile, another creature from the realm paid a visit to Jane and also requested her to follow him back to the land of Tyron where she was truly given birth to. Although she found it difficult to believe, she still complied with the request.

The victorian house groaned as Anna made her way up the stairs. Her bedroom was on the first floor at the front of the property.  Her parents room was to the rear of the building and the long bathroom stretched the length of the hallway. The staircase continued to wrap around the second floor which Anna had not managed to explore. Flicking the switch on the first floor, Anna decided she would continue to the second floor where all the junk and numerous boxes yet to be unpacked had been dumped. 
The second floor was a small square landing at the top of the house . A tall internal door with a golden knob stood out on the shabby landing. The rain was still pounding on the sky light window but the warmth of the property made Anna forget the horrid weather outside. 
Anna went to the lonely door and pushed hard to open the it and discover the treasures which were hidden within the room. 
The loft space was dreary and other than a few boxes from their old house it held items which hadn't been touched for years and years. Cobwebs hung low from the rafters of the room and dust had settled on almost every available space. The bare floorboards creaked as Anna made her way into the room ready to investigate the many items untouched in this empty house. 
The only light which entered into the room was that from the daylight outside which poked its way into the room through the small circular window. 
Pushing a large cobweb to one side Anna dusted off the first cardboard box which attracted her attention. With the words 'do not open' its always the most intriguing of items. Opening the box, Anna found a variety of hats and scarves in the box. Large round formal hats with fur lining they looked beautiful and well kept. Small moth balls had been packed in to the box to protect the items within it, indicating they were once loved and meant something to someone a long time ago. 
The next few boxes all contained clothing which appeared to belong to a man and lady but nothing Anna recognised in her era. The stale smell of dust lingered in the room indicating just how long the items had probably been left unattended and stranded in the empty loft space. 
Anna turned around to see what other items were in the space, old but grand furniture covered the space. The loft was a vast space which covered the entirety of the building. Anna thought the space would make a beautiful study for her to come and do her homework and generally relax. As she skulked around the room in a general day dream a beautifully crafted full length mirror caught Anna's eye. Covered behind an old sheet, Anna made her way to the mirror to take a closer loom. She removed the sheet to reveal the white baroque style finish with intricate detail. The mirror was exquisite. Anna thought it would look beautiful in her new room so made an attempt to lift it to tKe it back downstairs. 
As Anna stepped to grab the mirror, her foot caught in the sheet she had dropped, she struggled to keep her footing as she held the mirror. The sheer weight of the mirror prevented her from keeping her balance, Anna fell with the mirror crashing in front of her, the largest crash boomed across the house as the mirror shattered into a 1000 pieces across the wood floor boards.

When Anna moves to a different town she has to get to start again making new friends and learning to blend in to the crowd. But after a run in with an ancient mirror, a strange character appears and ensures that Anna does anything but blend in. 
Follow Anna as she tries to understand who this character is and face the long battle ahead for inner peace or an unexpected death.

Oasis' PoV:

I stood at 5'11". My long stick straight black hair reached my waist. My ghostly white eyes scanned every inch of the mirror in which my naked, wiry, thin body reflected back at me. My caramel colored skin was covered with countless scars, each with their own story. I took in a deep breath as my associate, Cecil, appeared in the frame of the mirror, he was a little taller than me, standing at 6'1".

"My Lady.."He took a small bow.

"What is it Cecil?"I muttered curtly.

He was of Asian descent. Specifically, he was Japanese and a Devil, with wavy snow white hair that licked at the middle of the back of his head and stopped just a little above his eyes. His vanta black eyes swallowed me like a black hole. I hated it. I hated the way he looked at me. He looked at me with love. Not just any love, but the protective and unconditional kind. I had no desire to indulge him right now.

"Be gone you are a nuisance."I said churlish. I took immense enjoyment in being a bitch. 

He bowed again, then turned away, when he was at the door, I demanded he come back.

"Of course."His ears were pierced with many silver and black diamonds. He had 3 in each ear, one on the lobe, two in the cartilage. I went to my cushioned chair with a malicious smirk, I crossed my leg over the other, leaning my head on my arm boredly.

"Be my foot stool."My smirk stuck to my lips like white on rice. He didn't hesitate, he immediately fell to his hands and knees in front of my chair. I propped my legs on his large back. His muscles visible through his white collared shirt.

"Hmph."I glared at him. He pissed me off by being so abundantly willing to do whatever I asked. It was not because he was willing because he was afraid of me. It was that he was utterly devoted and loyal to me because he was in love with me.

A knock on the door broke me out of my thoughts. My partner Rummy burst through the door.

"You knave. You must wait for her to allow you in, you insolent-"

"Stop Cecil."I stood up, excited to see him.

He turned away after seeing my bare body.

"What is it?"I asked innocently, lightly stepped over to him.

I grabbed his chin, forcing him to look me in my white irises.

"Are you embarrassed? Is this the first time you've seen the female form?"I taunted with a smirk.

"Enough Oasis."He pulled his chin from my grasp, turning away from me.

Cecil's fist clenched, he hated Rummy. He hated Rummy because I gave certain attention to Rummy that I didn't give to him.

"Cecil."I barked.

"My Lady."Cecil stood attentively, ready to take in my next words as if they were holy writ.

"Be gone. I've important business I need to disgust with Rummy."I never stopped looking at Rummy's enchanting golden eyes. His wavy black hair hanging just above his eyes and stopping just above the nape of his neck. He stood at 6'4". His face was deliciously handsome. He was fine as hell.

'Keep him here.'The voice in my head I had named Kareem demanded.

"Actually..."I paused, thinking on it, "Cecil stay."I commanded.

Cecil choked down a smile.

"I have found him."Rummy said zealously.

"Him?"I gave him another innocent tone, I knew exactly what he was referring to.

"I found the one my Father banished..."His face was overcome with bitterness. There was a pause as a grave expression overtook his face. "My brother..."


"You mean your twin?"I looked uninterestedly out of the window.

"Yes."He gazed longingly out of the large window into the dark abyss beyond, his face now solemn.

"Are you sure you want to see him?"I was annoyed, I hated seeing Rummy sad, unless it was by my own hand.

"Our Father banished him.."He continued to stare out at the intricate dark abyss beyond the window.

"...The Great King..."I bit my lip, I was excited by the power the King held.

It was said that his sires would be many times more powerful than he, but that has yet to be seen. I am trying to get a sire of my own from Rummy, so that way we can breed something possibly even more powerful than us.

"Rummy."my voice was melodic.

"Yes."He still refused to look at me, for all of his flirtatiousness and sexual deviance, he was beyond that a gentleman.

"Stop fooling around and look me in my eyes."I bit coldly.

"No."He turned. "I would never be your foot stool like Cecil."And with that his large strong frame disappeared out of the door.

"My Lady, I don't know why you would keep someone you cannot control around."Cecil spoke out of turn.

"Do not speak to me as such. Of course Rummy will come around."my lips curled up into a smirk at the thought.

"Get my clothes."I demanded.

"Yes my lady."He gathered my two piece body suit and my armor.

"We have some business to attend to on the Mezorian continent."

A call to innocence is the dark and the light. A spark rose up to conquer the night. While everything goes as everything goes. A single decision can change your life.

Call to Innocence is the story of the Etherian Ryan. She suffers from amnesia and stumbled upon the son of Satan, Emery who also is suffering from amnesia and a Demon named Mezoli. 

Ryan's memories are being withheld from her by someone who doesn't want her to remember, she is trying to do everything in her power to regain her memories.

Emery's memories were sealed away by his Father for taking on the more gentle qualities of his mother the Virgin Mary. He joins Ryan after his soul recognizes her and he instantly feels a connection.

Mezoli, ostracized by both his Angel heritage and his Devil heritage, was cast out. He lived alone before Ryan and Mezoli had unknowingly broken into his house. His soul recognizes them both and he feels that he has to follow them.

This is the story...A story of agonizing betrayl, and love. How far will one go for the ties that bind?

The red eyeball that loomed over the school was like the mirror that Chen Ge had just seen. The surface was running with blood, and there was a black gap in the middle of the pupil.
"This has never happened to the school's consciousness before…" Yin Hong held Yin Bai's hand as they stood at the door. Her mad expression had already disappeared; what was left was anxiety and shock. The windows at the school were seriously damaged, and it would be hard to repair all of them. Without the windows guarding them, the students at the school realized how close the red city was.
"Sir, gather all the students immediately. Do not let them near the window. It's too dangerous outside." The closer the red city was, the easier Chen Ge could make out the buildings in the city with his Yin Yang Vision. "Very scary existences are hiding inside the blood fog, things that even Red Specters are afraid of."
Doctor Gao had been made mad by the red city—Chen Ge was trying to protect the children. The mirror in the hidden room snapped in half, and the eyeball in the sky had the same change. Chen Ge refused to believe there was no connection between the two.
"Quick, look! There is someone in the fog!" someone in the corridor shouted, and everyone looked out the window. There were glimpses of shadows on the field outside of the school; they all ran from inside the school!
"What are they doing?" Before Chen Ge could get the answer, the school's consciousness had already reacted. Many screaming shadows crawled out from the eyeball and tore the people who ran out of the school into pieces. The first batch was soon taken care of, but more people ran out from the building, and most of them were students. It was unclear whether they had been tricked or this was planned, but everyone rushed toward the front gate. When the school's consciousness tore into the adults, it did not hesitate, but when facing the students, it did. Even though it had power stronger than a Red Specter, it was made up from numerous consciousnesses and was different to an actual Red Specter.
In this moment of hesitance, there was a small number of students who got to the front gate. It looked like a normal large gate, but there appeared to be a curse on it. Once the student touched it, they would explode in a shower of blood, and their blood would turn into the school's nutrients.
"Entering the school is easy, but it'll be hard to leave the school. The desperate consciousness will stop anyone who tries to do so. It will not allow others to have salvation while it is trapped in hell." Yin Hong looked at those students with pity. "They won't be able to escape. No one can leave this school."
"That is not true. I know someone who has escaped from this school." Chen Ge kept his eyes on the front gate, searching for something. Not long after that, when most students turned into blood flowers and returned to the school's consciousness, there was a barely discernible figure that neared the gate. The man appeared to have practiced this many times. He held something in his hand and whacked it heavily on the gate. The gate budged, and a man's voice came out from the large eyeball in the sky. Many shadows rushed at the strange man near the gate. The school uniform was torn apart by blood vessels, and the white coat underneath was revealed. It was the school's 'doctor' who was banging against the front door. His real identity was an escaped patient from the cursed hospital.
"Why is this guy there? Hasn't he come here to escape from the cursed hospital? Why is he purposely taunting the school's consciousness?" Chen Ge had a feeling that things were not that simple. The school's consciousness was held back by something and could not unleash its real power, but it should be powerful enough to stop a Red Specter. The 'doctor' attracted the school's attention. He suffered all the pressure. The white coat became tattered, and the blood red patient's outfit underneath was slowly revealed.
"Something's wrong." In Chen Ge's mind, most Red Specters were cunning and selfish. This patient would cooperate with a non-smiler to escape from the hospital, so he was not a gullible person. Why would he show up at a time like this?
"Someone is targeting the school's consciousness. This is a plan targeting the Greater Red Specter!" Chen Ge had an answer that floated up in his mind. When the school doctor took all the attacks, from the back of the crowd, a small man with a hunchback walked toward the gate. He kept his head lowered. When his body touched the gate, he raised his face. It was a normal, weathered face. His right eye was murky, and his left eye was just a dark hollow!
"Chang Gu‽"
Without any hesitation, when he raised his head, he pressed something in his palm on the lock of the gate.
BANG!
A boom resounded through the school like something was smashed. It was hard to tell where the source came from. It appeared to come from the large eyeball and the left eye of every student at the school. The black gate was pushed open a fraction, and then blood fog blasted through the gate from outside like a wave, swallowing up everything in its way!
At the same time, all the students at the school felt a pain that came from the darkest part of their heart like a piece of their soul had been forcibly yanked out. Many strange yet familiar memories rushed into their minds. The students around Chen Ge collapsed to the ground, wailing in pain.
Lightning flashed across the sky. The eyeball made up from the student's consciousness split apart from the middle. The large eyeball was like a melting iceberg, and various rolling blood vessels weaved out a large 'mirror' in the sky.
There was another 'school' inside the mirror. Many students raised their heads to look at this inverted blood red world!
"That is the campus constructed by the painter!" Chen Ge's eyes widened. Everything looked so familiar. He looked at the sky above his head, and he was shocked beyond words. As the eyeball cracked, the blood vessels crumbled, and the large mirror that loomed over the school slowly collapsed.
The seemingly normal students in the mirror were slowly changing into blood vessels that carried memories, and at the center of the school on the side of the mirror, a boy and a girl stood at the roof of the lab building. They were closest to the blood red world. A broken canvas was left next to the boy, and one could not see the expression on his face.
The girl sat at the edge of the building as she looked at the blood red sky above them with admiration.
"Painter, you lost."


The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"

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