Invulnerable Siegfried, as the stories were told.
Triumphant to endure the macabre traffic's wrath.
It was a good place, even so...it has an arduous path.
Impale.
Constant memories of bathing with Fafnir's blood,
a past barbed with flood.
Just like how time struck me from the back,
Where the leaf falls with uncertainty.
Fading in black.
Strides of remaining animosity.
Truly a fitting end of insanity!
"I see."
"This is it, huh?"
Ziel stared at the concealed one. She then snickers.
"Then what about it? Does it matter where the end lies?"
"It is now irrelevant."
"I suppose so."
"So be it."
They both stared at each other, with the concealed one's red eyes beaming and piercing through Ziel's existing form.
"Any last words Ziel?"
"Uhm. But honestly, I'm not reaching any conclusions, yet the conclusions of someone else's."
'But yeah, I've tried to beat my loneliness,
Scrolling, endless visions of the void still exist.
The only realm I've known.
The only evil I used to live.
Enticing and enigmatic.
Longing for the shades of happiness and terror.
Staring right in front of the unknown, wandering from the depths of the abyss.
I've reached the end and I've arrived at the gate.'
"You're the gate right?"
"What if I am?" The concealed one chuckled.
It just feeds on chaos.
"How to become a demon?"
'Terror has a degree of freshness as someone I believe said that.
It just happened that what led me to it gradually eats up my sanity.
It turns out to be chaotic, the present, that is.
To become a void and feed on that negative energy.'
"A different interpretation can lead to various meanings." The concealed one said.
"Ah. I see."
'To block the people who previously became a part of my life is a hard decision. Was it to protect both of us? Or merely to protect myself? No, I really loved that girl and it was the truth. I was not blocking her for reasons—that she will soon reach out to me.'
"But I was wrong."
"On what?"
'What she did towards my friends was wrong. She who had become a part of my life. Existed in a place only I can understand. A place where nothingness has meaning.'
"A complete enigma."
"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm."
'A wasteland embedded in my collective unconscious, devoid of life.'
"But has a little bit of it."
"Carry on."
"Now it is getting uncanny all of a sudden."
'Did that girl only existed in my mind only?'
"Who?" The concealed one laughed.
Energy began to assimilate, carefully and slowly threading around Ziel.
Silence filled the warped space.
"Is it done?" The man in a black suit came.
"Yes."
It was illuminated. The concealed one wears a red dress with a dagger in her hand.
"Take it."
"A fine delicacy. And I should be leaving now."
"Truly, yet same. I've also got matters to attend to, crawling chaos."
"Ahhh, no respect at all, truly chaotic."
"Vandalized. I would rather say."
"Go now and spread your legs far and wide. For I shouldn't care about your quarries, Anur."
"Narashnaba. That name was long since forgotten as yours is like of tentacle d*ck of an alias Ronyardo."
"Does it suck?"
"It stinks."
"Ahhhh get out of my sight."
The concealed one vanished while the man in a black suit seems frustrated.
"The nerve of that woman. Amusing, but annoying like a bitch she was. A long time ago. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!"
A dagger and a couple of words trapped in a single piece of paper.
"Should have trapped the second one in a wallet, but why a dagger? Narashnaba's taste is dull."