Post by King Rider on Oct 12, 2016 22:31:40 GMT
Klaus was in the roof of the abandoned auditorium of the city of Mastek, the night was coming as the sun went down slowly in the horizon. The last time that he was there, he had was only six years old, his father was still alive and the auditorium was still functional,. having concerts every Friday night. He liked to go up the roof with his father and see the stars when the presentation finalized, sometimes with popcorn or a smoothie and they played, naming the stars with funny names.
Now with twenty four, he still remembered the names of the stars. 'Chubby Wally, Baby Tina, Bloobly Danny...' The names started to appear as he watched the stars coming out. A smile appeared on his face, along a tear that was going down through his right cheek, he didn't bothered to stop it as the watery drop on his pale skin was only a reflection of his broken inside, even when he thought that it was over, even when he thought that growing up might change what he felt. He was still being the same child that watched the death of his father by hands of that mysterious black haired man. He brushed his snow white hair with his right hand, feeling the touch of his own fingers on his head as he gave a little sigh at himself.
"Why I can't let that go?... I know that it was my father, but..."
He in fact answered his own question, he was his father, his own blood, his progenitor. He couldn't let that go easily, every time that he remembered that moment, that he remembered the wicked grin of the culprit, a spark of rage and discomfort surged like a big wave and made him regret the fact that he did nothing just to watch that.
He guided his sight to his left hand and as he lifted it up, not too close to his chest and opened it to let him see his palm. A flame was born slowly in the middle of the surface of his hand, growing slowly to be a full fledged fireball, then it separated, starting to form what it looked like a staff, changing the tonality from orange to black in just seconds and letting see an almost floral design of golden markings going through the now slightly curved staff. When the flame finished to form what it looked like a bended over polearm now, a greater fire was born in the upper endpoint of the pole. A blade was formed as the flame moved forward and slightly bending over the right.
"My companion, my scythe. You were product of my wish to kill the assassin of my father... Thanks for being with me all the time...."
He smiled weakly as grabbed the scythe with his right hand and passed his left thumb over the blade, specifically where it had an inscription.
"Ojo por Ojo, Diente por Diente..."
It was the Spanish words for the known revengeful quote 'Eye by Eye, Tooth by Tooth' and it was actually his situation, if the assassin killed his father, one of his progenitors, then he would just need to kill one of his progenitors too.
Without even noticing, a low but vigorous piano playing was starting. When he was aware of that, Klaus looked at the door of the roof and walked to it, still with his scythe in hand, making it rest on his right shoulder.
"Weird... This place was abandoned as I know. Then who could be playing?"
He went downstairs with calm on his steps as the sound of the piano became even more hearable. With each step, the breathtaking music became even more pleasant to hear. When he could see who was playing such adorable and impressive piece, he just could smirk as the one that was driving him crazy because of that piece was in fact a young man.
Klaus saw his reflect on the blade of his scythe and he wasn't too old, though his sky blue eyes were the most visibly older part of his body, he felt like he had to grow faster than the older kids, since he became the owner of his family's company when he was only a teen, he was in his 17s as his mother couldn't handle the pressure of having a whole company depending on every decision that the leader would make.
The white haired man stepped closer to the younger as he suddenly stopped to play and made appear a pair of wings that could be confused by diamonds, but was in fact ice.
'Maybe an ice angel?'
He thought as he jumped gracefully to the scenario where the angel was. It was weird to see a divine entity closer, he imagined the angel being blonde, but the young guy had pale blue spiky hair, he looked back nervously and got up from the piano seat.
"W-Why are you here? R-Reaper..."
Klaus blinked as the word repeated on his head 'reaper, reaper, reaper...' he couldn't help but let escape a little chuckle. The blue haired guy looked confused, but he didn't made his wings disappear.
"Why are you laughing at me!?"
"Young man, I am not a reaper. I am a human, just with the power of Pyrokinesis and summon a scythe. That's all"
The blue haired man just blinked and tried to make his white coat and his baby blue shirt along his tie to look better.
"So, you are like me? I-I am also a human with powers, this wings can make me fly and freeze anything near me... By the way did you made a wish and then the scythe appeared?" Asked the blue haired man as he made the wings disappear.
"Yeah, I have made a wish and then the scythe appeared."
"Me too! It is really weird isn't it?"
"Yeah, it is. But we have it for a purpose and I think that we would have it until we fulfill that wish." Klaus said as the other guy nodded.
The white haired guy saw the eyes of the other guy, they were strangely inversed, having the sclera light blue and the iris white. He thought about asking him, but that would be unappropriated. Klaus didn't made his scythe disappear as he felt better having it closer, he looked at the shredded seats, and he sat on the edge of the scenario. Then he patted next to him to make the blue haired guy.
"My name is Klaus Paragon. I am known as the White Haired Death God. Nice to meet you mister...?"
"Freeze... My name is Freeze Kaiser, the Frozen Angel.." The blue haired guy said as he sat next to the white haired reaper.
"So, you are in fact an angel as I thought. Heh." Klaus chuckled looking at the other male
The guy named Freeze blushed lightly and when he has aware of that, he looked forward as he tried to not blush anymore. He made an ice figure with a portion of his power, these being a scythe. Klaus smirked and ignited a flame on his thumb, then shaped it as a pair of wings.
"And you were a reaper like I thought. Well, it was nice to meet you Klaus, but I have to go to my home now, my parents should be worries about me."
"Of course, but let me give you something."
Klaus guided the flames to the neck of the paler guy and made a harmless flame cord to make an improvised necklace. Freeze looked embarrassed to the white haired man, but he made something similar to him, he guided the ice scythe to the wrist of the white haired guy to make an improvised ice bracelet.
"There, now you have something to remember me and I have something to remember you, Freeze."
"Y-Yeah, s-sure..." Freeze was red now for what the reaper said.
The blue haired guy jumped off the scenario and made his wings appear, then he looked back to the white haired guy that was smirking and letting see his new bracelet. Freeze smiled and said the same with the flame necklace ant went flying out of the auditorium.
"I guess that I found my angel." Klaus smiled as he looked at the bracelet and then went to the roof again. He jumped off the roof and used his scythe like an aero skateboard, impulsed by a flame on the blade endpoint. He was still thinking about his father and the assassin, but now there was something more, there was an angel on his mind now.