• 暗い地獄
    Dark Abyss
    この記事の著者は匿名に残る。

    1.


    As everyday, Mizuki’s day began simply with another rainy day. The cold drops of liquid quickly fell from the smoke like sky, to then make a quiet plit to her noggin. She raised her head high, her hazel eyes locking onto the gracefully dark sky.
    “The sky is beautiful on a rainy day,” she implied quietly, aloud to herself, cautious, yet aware that she was by herself on the pathway through her town in Japan.

    The freshly, green trees swayed side to side in the gentle breeze. As she walked down the ridged dirt path, she felt a dark presence lingering just behind her, like someone, or something, was breathing down her neck. She whipped behind her to see nothing.
    “This rain is making me hallucinate…” she thought. “I need to get home quickly.”

    She ran through a forest, and another small town, over a brook, babbling along a rocky mountainside, and found herself in front of a villa. It was large with many windows and stairways. Every section had a deep red color painted to its well-in-shaped walls.
    “Home sweet home…”

    Mizuki, sadly, was an orphan. Her parent’s died a long time ago when she was 4 and her elder brother, Hoshiro took her little sister, Shun, to a safer place to live. They were separated in a forest, only for Mizuki to be discovered almost lifeless in a cavern by a village ninja. She was then raised in a rehabilitation centre. No one ever really thought of being her friend, so she lives a lonely life of wealth, from which her parents had left her.

    Mizuki let out a soft sigh, and rested herself to the floor as she slowly removed her shoes. She untied her black converse slowly, knowing she had lots of time on her hands.

    “I hate being lonely,” she whispered to herself.
    “Such a lonely place this is…needs to be redecorated.”
    Mizuki’s villa was high in the mountains, away from many people. So she could do many things without bothering anyone, unfortunately, she had no one to do anything with. She was all alone in the mountains, left to bathe in all of her wealth.

    “I think I’ll take a bath in the springs. The rain appears to have cleared up too, and the sun is peaking through the clouds. I think I’ll use the ones outside.”

    Mizuki collected all of her bathing materials and a towel and headed outside. She walked through a large hall. It was tall and wide and covered in scrolls from every country imaginable. There were also pictures hung from the cream colored walls. As she continued down the hall that seemed to never end, she came to a large door and opened it gently. She walked on a rocky pathway leading to a very large hot spring, a beautiful hot spring surrounded by plants of all types.

    “Sometimes…it pays to be alone,” she whispered as she seeped into the warm, murky water. She began to lather her hair with herbal shampoos labeled in Japanese writing. She laid back in the water and rinsed it clean, then began the process again with conditioners. She scrubbed herself clean with an exfoliate covered in a body gel. As soon as she finished she laid back in the springs and relaxed.
    “Peace and quiet…” Mizuki, almost on the brink of sleep, suddenly awoke from her daze. There was a bright red meteor looking thing falling from the sky.

    “Oh my God! What on earth is that?!” She jumped out of the springs and ran inside. She quickly ran to her just as oriental room and flung some clothes on. She quickly dashed back outside to watch the meteor fall more closer and closer to the earth’s surface. Not more than five minutes after she came outside, did the red flaming meteor finally crash into the world’s hard ground and create the most atomic explosion Mizuki Hyochitsute has ever lived through.