Raising The Dead

Gimme Time. I am dying

“Yo, Chrys. It’s been a while. You’ve certainly grown up since the last time I saw you.” I half-heartedly waved, seeing that the girl before me was on edge, a sleeping beauty on guard after being awoken. I knew very well that I was not her ‘prince’. He was still asleep beside her, under a

The wind blew through long tresses of golden hair as they whipped in the air. Emerald eyes shone with curiosity as a hand shielded them from the sun. She searched the horizons in the distance until her gaze widened. “There, Yi Long! It’s the legendary dragon, Fafnir!” “Right-O, Chrys!” The boy carrying her on his

Cornelius opened her eyes, groggy. A shooting pain erupted from her body, making her recall the moments before she lost consciousness. They had driven to the ‘moon’. Or rather, what they thought was the moon. Somehow, it was a lot lower in the sky than they expected, causing them to crash right into it. Their

“To the moon? If it were anyone but me, then I would say that you are crazy… but I find such aspirations hold a certain charm.” Cornelius bowed to Katalina and extended a hand forward, like she was presenting herself respectfully before someone grand. However, the recipient wasn’t quite so amused. “Yet, you mock me

The playful swirl of a brush on canvas or the joyful hum of a cheery melody – Cornelius found things that could tickle the senses so much to be pure… ‘magic’. She looked upon the scenery with avid eyes. To many, it was just the ruins of mankind, failures that had been left to rot.

Two men immediately leapt into action from either side of Kaguya, pulling out an object from their inner suit pocket. It unfolded in their hands until it reached the length of a polearm, a pointy spear on one end. The head of the Sun and Moon clans stabbed forward in tandem, hoping to skewer their

A woman stared in the mirror as female attendants dressed her in a large kimono, wrapping the obi around her waist before tying it into a fashionable drum bow. Her face was calm and gentle the entire time, even as the loud colors of the fabric claimed her body. They finished and scuttled away quickly,

Saki looked back and forth around the classroom. It was third period, and everything was still the same as usual. Her friends, Yuito and Kasane, listened idly to the lecture, bored as ever. Nothing had changed between them, even after Saki had revealed that she was secretly Hanako Nakajima. The world had not turned upside

Saki jumped back and screamed, diving headlong into her bed and covering herself with sheets in one swift motion. By the time her fear subsided enough to peek out again, all that awaited her was a normal computer screen, the news article still displayed. “W-What was that?!” Slowly, she crawled out of her linen cocoon,

Flutters of speckled color weaved across the stage as a joyful melody embraced the audience. A young, animated girl took graceful steps, bouncing around with glee as she sang. To her fans, she was a soaring butterfly, delicate and vibrant. A hand reached out for her, as if wanting to snatch her up for itself.