A conversation with a friend promted my brain to remember the time when I decided what my coffin decorations should look like once I pass away (which hopefully is far away in the future).
So please reblog and tell me in the tags, what flowers would you want on your coffin or on display (depending on the type of the funeral)?
The Second Time I Died (Tenebrous AU: Hepatica x Morte?)
Warning: Implied rebellion, implied war, death, blood, anger, getting impaled, seer, future sight, etc.
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"My memory was always good, as my mother would remark. I would remember small, subtle details. I remembered where she kept something when she needed it a month later. My father despised it.
I was capable of mentioning things she didn't recall, and the second time I died was the most raw and memorable of them all.
My parents were greeting the royal family as a routine formality when my second vision occurred. I was staring at Morte from above. I was holding a knife, and he was looking at me with those hypnotic eyes. We were both wearing armor, my hair was cut short, and I was clutching a sword. He seems reluctant, almost scared.
I was afraid too. I was shaking, and my mouth moved on its own.
"Why? Why did you do this?" I had spoken to him. His gaze never wavered from mine. I wasn't even sure what he did. I had no background, but when he opened his mouth, his speech was jumbled, and I couldn't understand a single word. As always, a vague seer problem with specific future event names.
That's when a shadow, one of his abilities, pierced my body. I slid to the side as blood trickled down my lips and across his face, causing me severe agony. It was extremely cold, terrifying, and silent. I felt my soul die, and I was brought back to reality. I probably appeared stunned since Prince Morte asked if I was okay, and I merely waived it off.
His eyes, unlike when I first saw one of my deaths, appeared more fatigued, yet I shook my head. I was gazing too deep into it. I simply had to avoid him, and I won't have to worry about dying, right?" You exhaled deeply. Once again, you were intrigued and wanted to learn more about this mysterious writer, but it was so ambiguous that you couldn't quite understand what she was talking about. Whatever the case, you continue reading.
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Part 1: The First Time I Died (Tenebrous AU: Hepatica x Morte?)
The First Time I Died (Tenebrous AU: Hepatica x Morte?)
Warning: Death, crimes, public execution, beheading, cold familial relationships, Seer seeing one of her future deaths, implied feeling like she died for a second, etc.
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"I'd seen death before, but the first time I saw myself was when I glanced at the youngest Prince Morte. I was surprised, and before I could focus, I was flung to the ground and made to stare up at him. His eyes were a fiery grey that gleamed in the light of the sun. I felt bile fill my throat and was afraid, yet I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I was like a moth to a flame, looking into his eyes unable to look away.
"Don't hurt her!" I heard my mother's raspy voice, full of terror and despair, calling. I couldn't hear my father's voice because the crowd's enthusiasm drowned out her appeals. As the prince kept his gaze fixed on me, I heard a list of sins I had committed recited aloud. His eyes were stunning. I knew I didn't commit them, I couldn't have, not like the ones in there. That's what I believed as I couldn't even present my argument to the group.
"Kill her." I saw Morte tense as his father finally spoke. Morte looked at him, almost in anger and with a slight plead in his expression. He took a deep breath as his father repeated himself. He turned his eyes back to me. Despite the cold look, he had such an afraid look in his eyes, his eyes betrayed his every moves as shadows began to shift around them.
"Hepatica, the Seer. I declare you…" Morte began speaking as the shadows turned into a large sharp scythe as I stiffened. I was referred to as "the Seer" rather than my name. I knew I'd be erased from history. My mother's pleas got louder but were increasingly drowned out. "Guilty."
I didn't have time to answer as he immediately raised his weapon to prepare a strike… yet I couldn't take his gaze away from my thoughts: I was about to die. I should have been terrified, yet his eyes burned like the flames of an unstoppable fire. That's when the blade sliced off my head, and I watched his eyes turn quickly remorseful, but I was quickly jolted out of my reverie as I grasped my neck. I felt chilled as I was relieved that my neck was still intact.
My palms shook as I gazed up at the skeleton on stage. His eyes were as gorgeous as in the vision, but they were far more hopeful than I remembered. The level of tiredness and ice in his eyes in my view would not have occurred overnight… So I could only presume he'd kill me in the far future.
Well, I didn't intend to get involved with him... So I didn't think I had a reason to be afraid...
If only I had known what would happened after the first time I died." Your fingers brushed against the pages as the book came to a close. You started to wonder more about the Seer who wrote this. Because you hadn't met her yet, you hoped she was leading a happy and rewarding life. She had avoided her probable death flags, but you'd have to keep reading to find out.
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Part 2: The Second Time I Died (Tenebrous AU: Hepatica x Morte?)
Ordered a shirt from the band Fuck Money, the design is the sticker on the left, and in the package they loaded it with stickers and a shirt, cassette and cd from some of the members’ previous band Future Death. Funny thing is that I found out about Fuck Money because I ordered a Deaf Club record and Three One G, the label Fuck Money and Deaf Club are on, sent me a sticker from Fuck Money, so I checked them out.
Majority of the bands I listen to are very independent. They don’t have to pack extra stuff into whatever I order so I always try to shout them out when they do. It’s always appreciated!
I read somewhere an incredible and really shocking statement from Aoyama Sensei somewhere (though I don't exactly remember the source).. telling that an important police officer is going to die in the end, with the final showdown against BO.. despite the volume of shock I've received, but it really makes sense.. so, there also must be loses from Conan side and great sacrifices to defeat the BO.. But, in your opinion, who is this police officer that he's going to die ??
I have never seen a statement from Gosho that teases a police officer's death in the future (and I have seen a great share of interviews in my years as a fan), so I doubt it has a legitimate source.