[Reborn! Fanfic] Twilight Forest

That's right, kids who read Chapter One: this story has Sai Xia making a cameo. It's gone to the dogs... [shrinking]

Here's why this story is called Twilight Forest: One day, a classmate of mine said, "Bro, I had a dream. I saw Sebastian with a face like 69, and a pineapple with Sebastian's face. Then Baihuahua showed up with a gun and shot me dead. What should I do, bro? I think I'm going to have bad luck lately!" So... something this bizarre was just too tempting to write about, ohoho... [Then I sat at the computer for ages before realizing it wasn't that simple at all. = =]

Twilight Forest = Evening Forest = Lin Xi = Dream. [Yes, that's right, I'm a good-for-nothing at coming up with names. TT]

During the hundred-day countdown to the high school entrance exams, I began writing what people called "wet stuff" in a notebook with a fox on it. And so, Twilight Forest was born. Since Twilight Forest is a dream, I also paired it with a realistic story called Ten Bodies. [Yes, the word "real" has been split apart.] Oh, and I forgot to say this story is 27ALL. This is for trolling dads, moms, girls, and little sisters! Whoever dies in the story does so to get revenge on society!!! I really want to try using the most literary writing possible to tell the most ridiculous, trollish plot imaginable!~ [Forgive this author for the short-circuiting brain, inexplicable outbursts, and bottomless dark tastes...] One last thing: this story is short, because I don't want to keep Sai Xia like this for too long. At most 20,000 characters. That's all.

The actual synopsis starts below... [Please forgive this long-winded author TT]

The young leader walks along a deserted road at night.

Many figures appear along his endless journey, then slowly fade away.

Some are far from him, and some are close.

Those far away may have always been there, or they may disappear too.

"You have never understood me or Lord Hidan!"

But the figures somewhat closer to him all vanish in despair, like flowers that bloom for only a moment.

"Actually, you're all wrong. I'm the one who's righteous."

His body is wrapped in filthy, black fluid, yet he does not feel himself being swallowed up.

"Where's your line now? It used to be not killing anyone, then it became not killing good people. What is it now?"

It turns out he had been tainted long ago, becoming one with the darkness.

Once something is tainted, does it only grow dirtier and dirtier? When there's no longer any chance of returning to the sunlight, what should you do...? Then find someone who can stay by your side in the dark.

-- Yao Zhou, Incarceration

I killed that person. What should I do?

We're all fugitives. We don't need much, and we don't dare ask for too much... Having each other is already more luxury than we deserve. And that word is too heavy for either of us to carry.

-- Yao Zhou, Incarceration

It's been nearly ten days since I started this story. I may be slow, but I work hard at the computer every day, typing away!! Why have I only gotten two comments so far!! Kids, I'm hungry! I want comments! I want votes!! Same as always: leaving a paw print won't get you pregnant. Anyone who takes something and leaves is a bastard, a pervert, doomed to have a kid with no asshole, and to be pinned down by a ghost every night at midnight. They'll get their period forty days a month!!!