Chapter Two
William the Pig
William arrived where his
friend was waiting for him. The forest was dark, and Blood-moon forest was
always dark. Some said it was haunted. William looked at the woman next to him
and said, "Jane, raise your head."
The woman named Jane did not
want to look up. She had been dragged here and brought with a sack over her
head. She was afraid. This man was too overbearing. She tried to touch the
necklace around her neck, but her neck was empty. She wailed, "My
necklace…"
The man stared blankly at his
hand. A bead attached to an empty leather strap that wasn't even a pearl. He shrugged
and said, "I will buy you more beautiful ones. Don't you want
pearls?"
The woman called out,
"No, my necklace…"
"What's in this necklace,
Jane?" William asked.
"The gift of the man I
fell in love with. Give it back," Jane replied.
William snorted and threw the
necklace at her. He turned his back to look at the trees. He did not understand
the dark emotion that rose within him. He just mumbled and walked into the
darkness of the trees. Footsteps came from behind him.
"Why did you give
it?" Jane asked.
"You will be dead soon. I
wanted to say goodbye for the last time," William replied.
Such was William, nicknamed
"Dark." He would not even admit his own dark jealousy. In fact, he
would not accept anything that was. Although he was the darkness himself, his
demeanor was strange, almost luminous. Jane was like an angel or a ray of light
with her whitish blonde hair, white skin, and amber eyes, even if she was not
an albino. Everyone would like to say that her character also fit her
appearance, and she would. That's why William found her strange. Jane, on the
other hand, was just trying to decide whether she wanted to kill William or
not.
And Thanatos, the black-winged
hunter of death, wanted William to live. The Fates had decided that William had
another 50 years to live like a pig.
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