It's raining, the raindrops dance peacefully on the surface of the puddles. The wind gently rocks the trees like a father rocks a child. But not everyone can enjoy this peaceful picture. A noise tears apart the prevailing idyll. Steel collides with steel and plays the most bizarre songs in various tones to the beat of the rustling trees. The only listener to this symphony is the forest, which lovingly embraces the clearing, the stage of the two virtuosos, as if he wanted the sweet sounds for himself. Suddenly it becomes quiet, a dull noise only disturbs the monotonous patter of the rain.

It's raining, the raindrops dance peacefully on the pools of blood and paint colorful pictures on the floor.

"Ehhhhh .. Come in". The door opens and a young girl with long black hair and a yellow flowered summer dress is standing in the frame. Behind her the sun shines in the small, dark room."Oh no, I overslept, if I lose this job again my landlord will kick me out!". The light turns on.
The girl has a bleak prospect. The walls of the small room are white and bare, clothes are strewn everywhere on the floor, the inventory consists of a bed and a table with a television, the door to the bathroom on the left.
"Now I have to hurry up !!!!" A lanky young man with brown hair and dark brown eyes scurries through the chaos, picks up things, smells them, throws them into a corner and continues to look in the hope of finding something else. which is still relatively passable.
“Are you Kagano?” The girl's voice wanders through his ears, caresses his back icily and gives him goose bumps.
"Yes, my little one, and when I'm right back from work, I can help you too, but now I have to go."In the meantime, Kagano has fished a complete outfit from the dirty laundry swamp and rushes to the door, which is locked.
"I'm Lucita," says his young visitor, emotionless. Big green eyes look at Kagano and suddenly the goose bumps are back. Intimidated, he backs away and stumbles across a small laundry colony. A pain twitches through his body.
Slowly he opens his eyes and sees his white blanket. A few curses flicker over his lips while Kagano grabs his aching head.
“What the heck happened?” Lucita sits next to him on his little bed and weighs a sword in her hand.
"You took a step backwards, stumbled and hit your head on the bed," says the young girl impassively and throws the sword into the air. In the next moment she is standing in the middle of the room with the sword in her hand, if the dress didn't flutter around her legs, one might think she would not have moved."What are you doing there, little one? You will still hurt someone." Breathed Kagano in a tortured voice, a little frightened. For a brief moment he felt as if a smile had crossed Lucita's doll-like face.
“You know me, I don't hurt anyone.” At these words, confusion spreads across the aching skull.
"WE know each other ???? How from? I've never seen you, little one!" Lucita drops the sword and slowly turns to her patient. There he is again, the look that scares him but why, it's just a child. His thoughts torment him more than the stabbing pain in the back of his head.
"You want to have fun with me, that's not nice. Now come with me, it will be soon, I can already feel the tiredness running into my bones. One or two days, it has never been so short, we shouldn't Waste time before- "Kagano interrupts her excitedly: "No, I'm not kidding, what's going to happen soon? Oh s *****! Damn it, I have to go to work! I'm way too late. Here, little one, if you have the remote control, wait until I'm back. "With these words he wants to jump up, but is overcome by dizziness and gravity and collapses on the bed. A deep inhalation and exhalation, the first real emotion from the little creepy person disturbs the soothing silence and echoes through his aching head.
“If you promise me that you will stay here, I will relieve you of your pain.” Her voice trembles a little, and she approaches the sickbed with slow steps.
"I promise you, if you should manage to get rid of this miserable pain, I'll stay there." Lucita gently puts her hands on the tormented man's head; he feels the tender touch of the girl as she gently strokes his temples.For a brief moment, Kagano blinds a bright light and his pain disappears. "Who, or rather WHAT are you ????" he whispers softly. Matt sinks Lucita onto his bed next to him: "I am Lucita and I am an angel."
"A what ????" The horror on his face gives an idea of ​​his confused trains of thought. The sword slowly slides off her lap onto the floor.
"Yes, I am an angel and we have known each other for a very, very long time. Actually, you always remember me, I wonder why you forgot it this time. Actually, it's always the same; I wake up and know that it's time to bring you the sword, I'll show you the place, come back and prepare for the next time. It's the 1,785 time this time. "Her voice sounds a little worn out" You should be more careful it is not good if you injure yourself before the fight, but- ""KAMPF, ANGEL, 1. 785 TIMES ??? Little one, I think you watched too much TV. I mean that with the light and my head, that was great, but you don't have to think that I'm totally confused!" more of these things gush out of his mouth, but the look on Lucita's face immediately silences him. As if carved in stone, without betraying any emotion, she looks him straight in the eye. Her emerald green eyes sparkled more beautifully than any piece of jewelry he has seen before, they seemed to capture him and drag him into infinity. The most beautiful and at the same time scary thing he has ever seen, inwardly he thanks God that he is one of the few people who gets to see something so beautiful.
“Kagano aren't you listening to me?” This question tears his prayer to shreds, fishes him out of the sweet infinity and throws him on the hard ground called reality."Yes, of course! What did you say ???" he stutters, embarrassed.
"So again and now please don't dream, time is running out. Look at this sword, do you see the stone?" She slowly hands him the sword as if it were part of a sacred ceremony. Kagano takes it carefully, it is the first time for him that he has a gun in his hands. Timidly his gaze wanders over the instrument of horror, his eyes are reflected in the polished steel. The blade is filigree, extremely thin and sharp as hell. The pommel is richly decorated with various symbols, in the middle a large pentagram that extends to the blade, the center is adorned with a large, sparkling ruby. He hastily gives it back to her "I'm afraid I'll break it."
"You don't need that. Forged by the hands of angels in its time, I personally descended to harden it in the deepest fires of hell, after which it was blessed and thus unsurpassed in purity.When the ruby ​​is glowing, you take it and make your way to the place I'm about to show you. It's not far from here. This time it's a clearing in the Whitechappell forest. "
“Why should I do that?” Asks the young man uncertainly.
"You can't help it, it's your destiny, it's always been like that. It's a thing between heaven and hell - a recurring cycle. You fight and after the fight the sword will be with me again so that I can do it for you." When the time comes I'll give it back to you so that you can fight another battle against evil. You will notice when the time is right. "Lucita's stiff expression tells Kagano that she is completely serious and says with full conviction.
"Good. Then I'll come with you now and you can show me the forest." He tries to cover up his uncertainty with a smile.Two figures wander together through the twilight, neither exchanging a word with the other. They enter the forest in silence, tall trees blocking their way. The guardians of the forest make the march difficult for them, but after a long fight with the thicket they reach their goal. The moon throws a gentle light on this oasis of calm. Shadows flit across the clearing forest floor.
Lucita takes a deep breath.
"Good here it is, I'll leave you alone now. I have to go back."
"But you can't leave yet, I still have so many questions, what if I miss it, if I do something wrong ..." The air around Lucita begins to flicker slightly.
"I can't fight at all ...", panic seizes Kagano, his voice trembles with fear and tears are gathering in his eyes.
"Don't worry," she says calmly, as she loses the ground under her feet and slowly floats up a little."The sword is a kind of focus, it will bundle your thoughts and translate them into motion for you ... you just have to want it ..". The flickering turns into a bright shimmer around the young girl, her contours blurring.
Kagano grabs her hand while she continues to float upwards, around her it gets lighter and lighter, more and more the small body is replaced by bright light. Even the scurrying shadows give way with the darkness in awe and retreat into the forest. The young man feels how Lucita's hand slowly gives way, he grabs through her and she glides further up to the treetops.
"Lucita, I'm scared, stay with me, what if I die and don't manage to defeat evil ...?"
"What if ..." grief overwhelms him and prevents the completion of his sentence. In the bright light it appears as if the eyes and face of the desperate one are covered with many, small, glittering diamonds.The figure of the girl can hardly be seen; transparent, as if caught between dream and reality, it remains for a brief moment. Huge wings surrounded by bright light shoot from their backs. With a flap of its wings it disappears into the sky and can only be seen as a shooting star in the sky. Leaves and other small debris swirls through the air. Kagano sinks to his knees, now that the light is gone you can see the diamonds running down his cheeks. They were tears, bitter tears that have nothing in common with the sheen of precious stones. He buries his face deep in his hands.

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