" yes you're yelling! " I say to the dinner of mine.
" SQUACK! HONK!!! " tempted the goose.
I roll my eyes and let it go away.
I'm Liddiexi of The Horde. I'm 16 years old, and is considered an O.T.H.E.R.S. What's that? well, an O.T.H.E.R.S is a Outlaw, Tainter, Half-breed, Eeries, Relinquished, and Scamps. I've been told I'm a Relinquished person, I don't know why though...
SWOOSH-
I turn my head around at the sound.
" SQUACK, HONK, HONK SQUACK! QUACK!"
I plug my ears at the deafening sound. I slowly walk towards the goose. When I got to it, I saw it was slump with a blade in it's neck.
I get and look up at the dripping blood. I look back at the goose and back up to the young man.
" Why'd you kill the g--"
" Because it was supposed to be dead. You were supposed to kill it and you didn't. " The young man interrupted.
( Well this dude is crazy...)
I put a hand on the knife on my side.
" Who're you? " I ask.
" Well, well, well. I guess you don't even remember me." He says.
I reply with,
" You didn't answer the question."
He signs and answers with,
" Arius Usoro. Prince of death. Heir of Darknara. Any other questions?"
I think of what he says. bit by bit.
( well, he did just kill my goose and not even take it, or put it... elsewhere...)
" How'd you knows about the goose?" I ask.
Arius- ಠ ل͟ ಠ
" Did you not understand what my title is?"
" Death, right?"
" Is it catching on?"
" Mmm... Nope, don't get it."
" What, you've 2 brain cells left?
I roll my eyes and look at him. He's extremely pale, with dark black hair, with 2 strange strands of hair hanging in the middle of his face, and... Pink eyes.
" Um, Hello? You didn't answer me."
I blink,
" Sorry. Say it again?"
" And who're you?" He asks again.
" Don't you already know?" I shriek.
" Yes, but it'd be impolite of me to not ask properly. "