|“The prize of power is the key for the downfall of the heart and soul where the door of death welcomes.”|
This pristine area had immediately changed into a scene of butchery. His sanctuary had now become but a mere memory. More than that, he was more concerned about the scent of such blood. The source was Fujiwara who had shielded him from the barrage of daggers. As to be expected, his face remained unyielding to any forthcoming emotions. He remained empty of any expression. Although, he finds this unpleasant and is fully concerned about Fujiwara's condition. In her efforts, he had been pushed aside to avoid the incoming attacks. She had grown sharper but ever so reckless just like that time.
Tsukino had already made his move before Zenith could speak or act. The black pure-blood even told him to head west. It would appear that Yamazaki will be taking him to safety. This situation was not something beyond his comprehension. There had been many occurrences where his life had also been attempted to be taken. He could careless about such acts. Actually, he had expected that ever since he had taken the nightmare as his personal responsibility. Many now bears ill will towards him and he had become an enemy to others. This was now his path. As such, he was not going to look away from it or even avoid it.
Instead of going to the west portion, he went towards Fujiwara who had wounds but nothing to be considered fatal. He has no idea of how she heals due to her status of a halfling. But, it seemed to be showing a sign of heightened regeneration. He stood there uncaring about the people wanting him dead. At the same time, his face was a complete void. He then reached for her hand and then threw her as delicately as he could towards Tsukino. “In the end, I am still your enemy. This is what I would ask of you both. Never concern yourself with me." He stated towards the two who had been assigned as his bodyguards. Their bodies would collide as he then looked at the five individuals with their presence alone demanded his execution. “Come."
It was then a wall of bluish fire erupted from the ground creating a wall separating Fujiwara and Tsukino from Zenith and his assailants. To ensure the two would not be able to follow him, he completely cut-off any chance of getting around. He will only extinguished the flames when the matter had been dealt by him personally. However, Yamazaki had finally arrived who without much of a hesitation grabbed hold of his arm. The girl had intended to take him away. Similar to Fujiwara, Yamazaki had taken a hit meant for him. This is why he had stated to the Headmaster about not needing such detail for protection. They will only get hurt in the process.
“Release me." It was spoken by him with his usual detached and impenetrable monotone voice. To further his words, he pulled away from the girl's grip which was not that difficult to do so. His golden eyes traveled through the embedded dagger on Yamazaki's back. Why do these girls like to bleed and get hurt so much? “O." With one word, his fox-like familiar appeared from the ground in glittering lights of blue. He then turned his back at Yamazaki knowing full well his familiar would take care of the girl. As for O, the familiar then looked at Yamazaki with those big blue eyes. "Master wants you to leave and to take care of your injury, Ms. Haruka." After saying that, O nudged the human girl by the leg to the opposite direction.
"You devil! You killed the President! Die!" So, they were from that sentiment. As such, the remaining attackers rushed towards him. It would be probably why they were used to combat and carry such weapons known to be dangerous to his kind. However, they were not enough. Furthermore, he was rather displeased by what they had done. “I see." That was his only reply as the bodies of all attackers unconscious or not were covered in white-blue flames. They shouted in agony and searing pain. Zenith remained unaffected and a blank mask for all to see. His eyes did not also cater any kind of emotions.
Soon, the shouting stopped. It was because they were all dead and nothing more but burned ashes. The area was now filled with the scent of burning flesh as he looked at the ashes which was soon blown by the wind. He knew that the prefects had seen what he had done. Their opinion whether he had been cruel or not will be theirs to keep. However one thing was for certain, he will be meeting with the Headmaster as of now. Taking down the walls of fire he had encased Tsukino and Fujiwara, he then spoke with his usual manner of speaking. “This game of bodyguard ends now." In the end, the prefects have no business protecting him. If possible, they should be wishing his death the most.
With that said, he walked towards the direction of the Main Building. The moments he might have shared with Fujiwara, Yamazaki, and Tsukino were truly nice. This is why he firmly believed they were the light. As for him, he was the darkness that will make them glow so brightly. This is how it should be and always will be. On the other hand, Hughes looked out of his window seeing Zenith's visage. He knew that the pure-blood would not last a single day without coming to him. Moreover, he was certain that this will be about the prefects. Because at the end of the day, the Rosenkreuz pure-blood was more thoughtful than anyone would believed him to be and he also knew that threats will be abound once the King of Vampires leaved his territory.
"People tend to distance themselves from people or objects they deemed precious." Hughes softly mumbled to himself as he then looked at the broken glasses in his hand. It was something that he had heard someone tells him. Ironically, it fits the white-haired pure-blood perfectly. Anyway, he returned to his seat and waited for the arrival of the said pure-blood who would undoubtedly be very determined to disagree with some his instructions. This will be an entertaining matter.
Tsukino had already made his move before Zenith could speak or act. The black pure-blood even told him to head west. It would appear that Yamazaki will be taking him to safety. This situation was not something beyond his comprehension. There had been many occurrences where his life had also been attempted to be taken. He could careless about such acts. Actually, he had expected that ever since he had taken the nightmare as his personal responsibility. Many now bears ill will towards him and he had become an enemy to others. This was now his path. As such, he was not going to look away from it or even avoid it.
Instead of going to the west portion, he went towards Fujiwara who had wounds but nothing to be considered fatal. He has no idea of how she heals due to her status of a halfling. But, it seemed to be showing a sign of heightened regeneration. He stood there uncaring about the people wanting him dead. At the same time, his face was a complete void. He then reached for her hand and then threw her as delicately as he could towards Tsukino. “In the end, I am still your enemy. This is what I would ask of you both. Never concern yourself with me." He stated towards the two who had been assigned as his bodyguards. Their bodies would collide as he then looked at the five individuals with their presence alone demanded his execution. “Come."
It was then a wall of bluish fire erupted from the ground creating a wall separating Fujiwara and Tsukino from Zenith and his assailants. To ensure the two would not be able to follow him, he completely cut-off any chance of getting around. He will only extinguished the flames when the matter had been dealt by him personally. However, Yamazaki had finally arrived who without much of a hesitation grabbed hold of his arm. The girl had intended to take him away. Similar to Fujiwara, Yamazaki had taken a hit meant for him. This is why he had stated to the Headmaster about not needing such detail for protection. They will only get hurt in the process.
“Release me." It was spoken by him with his usual detached and impenetrable monotone voice. To further his words, he pulled away from the girl's grip which was not that difficult to do so. His golden eyes traveled through the embedded dagger on Yamazaki's back. Why do these girls like to bleed and get hurt so much? “O." With one word, his fox-like familiar appeared from the ground in glittering lights of blue. He then turned his back at Yamazaki knowing full well his familiar would take care of the girl. As for O, the familiar then looked at Yamazaki with those big blue eyes. "Master wants you to leave and to take care of your injury, Ms. Haruka." After saying that, O nudged the human girl by the leg to the opposite direction.
"You devil! You killed the President! Die!" So, they were from that sentiment. As such, the remaining attackers rushed towards him. It would be probably why they were used to combat and carry such weapons known to be dangerous to his kind. However, they were not enough. Furthermore, he was rather displeased by what they had done. “I see." That was his only reply as the bodies of all attackers unconscious or not were covered in white-blue flames. They shouted in agony and searing pain. Zenith remained unaffected and a blank mask for all to see. His eyes did not also cater any kind of emotions.
Soon, the shouting stopped. It was because they were all dead and nothing more but burned ashes. The area was now filled with the scent of burning flesh as he looked at the ashes which was soon blown by the wind. He knew that the prefects had seen what he had done. Their opinion whether he had been cruel or not will be theirs to keep. However one thing was for certain, he will be meeting with the Headmaster as of now. Taking down the walls of fire he had encased Tsukino and Fujiwara, he then spoke with his usual manner of speaking. “This game of bodyguard ends now." In the end, the prefects have no business protecting him. If possible, they should be wishing his death the most.
With that said, he walked towards the direction of the Main Building. The moments he might have shared with Fujiwara, Yamazaki, and Tsukino were truly nice. This is why he firmly believed they were the light. As for him, he was the darkness that will make them glow so brightly. This is how it should be and always will be. On the other hand, Hughes looked out of his window seeing Zenith's visage. He knew that the pure-blood would not last a single day without coming to him. Moreover, he was certain that this will be about the prefects. Because at the end of the day, the Rosenkreuz pure-blood was more thoughtful than anyone would believed him to be and he also knew that threats will be abound once the King of Vampires leaved his territory.
"People tend to distance themselves from people or objects they deemed precious." Hughes softly mumbled to himself as he then looked at the broken glasses in his hand. It was something that he had heard someone tells him. Ironically, it fits the white-haired pure-blood perfectly. Anyway, he returned to his seat and waited for the arrival of the said pure-blood who would undoubtedly be very determined to disagree with some his instructions. This will be an entertaining matter.