Messenger's note:

The Chronicles is a series that I have been writing for years, but only for a while putting them into a blog, it has influences from books, anime, comics, and even the music I listen to.

The names of the places in this story may or not be real, but this is fiction, and the story is set in an alternate ambiance, so don't expect total accuracy.

I hope you enjoy the story as much as I do when I write it, even if I take too long to update! xD

xoxo

October 2, 2005

Chapter 3: Alone in the dark Part III

Days passed and now our characters are in Kobayashi’s main meeting room. Nessa is explaining what happened to her in battle and trying to find out some clues with the rest of the gang.

-“It was kinda funny that he called me Darkana of Shilen, since only Demian called me that way.” She said softly.

Richard paced back and forth on the meeting room, he lit up a cigarette as he went through his ideas on his mind. Witold looked at him impatiently.

-“Demian isn’t dead as we think, am I right Richard?” Witold asked worried.

-“He was killed 3 years ago, and we have been checking for activities related to him since then, nothing came up until now that is what I don’t understand!” he said smoking frenetically.

-“Someone is training demons with Demian’s ways, but who?” Yevgeny asked.

-“I got intel already on it (sigh) intel has been on it forever…and still they manage to surprise us…” Richard said frustrated as he threw his cigarette stub in the garbage can and proceeded to light another one.

-“If someone is pulling a Sephiroth on Demian… this is really bad, like really really bad, like we are gonna have some major showdown here” Joe said tapping the table.

-“I don’t want to fight again” Alex said in a whisper.

-“None of us want to fight again Alex (Nessa said getting up and walking toward the door of the room) none of us” she whispered as she left the room.

Witold got up and gave Richard a reassuring look and ran behind Nessa, as he ran he called out to her but she didn’t answer him nor stopped her walking.

-“Nessa, wait…” he said grabbing her arm gently.

-“What’s the matter Witold?” she said turning around looking annoyed.

-“What is the matter, why you walked out of the meeting?” he asked looking into her eyes.

-“Well I didn’t want to hear that we have to fight someone like Demian again, so many were lost in that ‘war’” she said her eyes getting watery.

-“We are all scared Nessa…we don’t want to fight either milosc…” he grabbed her shoulders gently.

-“This is not going to stop is it? Someone is always going to ruin our lives (cries) Charles died stopping him (cries) Setsuna did too…” she cried while Witold held her and caressed her hair trying to calm her down.

-“We all lost someone, either on the flesh or inside ourselves Nessa, but that doesn’t mean it will happen again…yes there will blood spilled, but we will prevail” He said whispering to her.

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