[Comprehensive] Light and Shadow

The slender white fingers held the wine glass firmly, and the dark red and viscous liquid in the transparent glass was shaking.

There was an extremely strong and sweet smell of blood in the air.

The woman was sitting on the sofa, lazily holding a wine glass full of blood, but her eyes were obsessively looking at the boy who seemed to be frozen in the crystal.

This time it was different from the purple hair in the past, the boy in the crystal had curly and soft blonde hair, not golden, but a very light warm color that seemed to be illuminated by the sun.The boy's pointed ears were revealed in the curly blond hair, and his facial features were exquisite.

She was dressed in pure white clothing like white gauze, simple and delicate, like an elf who had strayed into the mortal world.

Seven days have passed, and although the man named Earl D said that he only needs to feed a certain amount of blood before midnight, since the woman seems to be addicted, she pours Vincent's blood on the transparent body cup after cup every day. on the crystal.

Fresh blood penetrated into the crystal like bright red threads, swaying in the transparent ice crystals and entangled the young man's body, until the young man's body was completely bound, the strange white patterns gradually shone, as if shattered. Traces of cracks appear on the surface of the crystal.When the light dissipated, the blood color also dissipated, and another, completely different boy appeared in the crystal.

It cannot be said that it is completely different, because the woman knows that this boy is still Wen Sen.

She couldn't remember how many different figures of the boy she had recorded in her mind during these seven days, but——

Is this her Vincent, or her Vincent, I can only show her this beautiful Vincent in front of her.

Also—a baby that only belongs to her, alone, forever.

Women like this, admiring a brand new Vincent inch by inch, just watching greedily and obsessively, until the appearance and figure of this Vincent is also engraved in their brains, fed with blood again, covered by light Lovingly watching another brand new Vincent emerge.

The light blonde short hair turned into purple hair again.The young man was wearing a white robe, the corners of the robe were outlined by the golden trim, and the cuffs and the hem of the garment were outlined with the pattern of an unknown church. It was simple yet gorgeous. There was a silver cross necklace on his chest.

The boy still closed his eyes tightly, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, beautiful and pure. This kind of priest's attire made the boy feel as if he was bathed in the light of God, exuding calmness and tranquility. bright.

The woman stared blankly, different from the previous blind obsession, but with a timid longing and passion.

Like a sinner, yearning for the light, but fearful and stagnant because of sinking into the despicable darkness and pain.

So, I can only watch from a distance, not daring to approach.

Suddenly, a large amount of blood spurted out, hurting the woman's eyes.

In her sight, blood appeared on the chest of the pure white and holy priest's attire, as if the chest had been pierced by a fierce sharp weapon, and the bright red blood splashed out quickly, staining the clothes and the silver cross red.The young man seemed to be bathed in blood, but there was still a peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth, with a contradictory and gorgeous beauty like a fallen angel.

The woman seemed frightened all of a sudden, but she couldn't take her eyes away.

Such a holy yet blood-stained appearance made her lose the feeling of fear and panic that might well up in her heart. She seems to have gotten used to it, silently admiring, admiring all of this young man , can only show the beauty in front of her.

Just feed the blood before zero o'clock, and she has already watered the crystal with a lot of Vincent's blood today.

So, there will be no surprises.

Within sight, apart from the spreading blood, there is also a strange purple light looming.

It was at the nape of the boy's neck, the complex patterns printed on the skin, and it was emitting a lavender light at this moment.And as the light became stronger and stronger, the ice crystals around the young man slowly showed signs of shattering.

The woman finally widened her eyes in shock, watching in disbelief that the transparent and complete crystal began to shatter with small cracks, and the crystal seemed to be unbearable enough to bear the young man's pain. body.

Yes, are you awake?

The woman's body trembled, and she couldn't explain the confusion in her mind.

She was willing to give up everything, as long as her baby could wake up, then she could promise never to appear in front of Vincent again, and give him everything she could, as long as Vincent could be happy.But now, she doesn't want to, yes, she doesn't want to.

She would rather that Vincent would sleep in the ice crystal forever, so that she could watch her forever, and let him be her exclusive treasure forever, no one would covet him, and Vincent would not be able to escape again own line of sight.

The complete, beautiful baby that is only for her, is about to wake up and run away.

"No, don't!" The woman shook her head and said in a panic, stepping on her high heels and staggering towards the shattered crystal, she felt an unbearable burning pain as soon as she reached out to touch it, and withdrew her hand, the woman Looking up at the bloody young man soaked in extravagance, his eyes were full of eager pleading, "Don't wake up, baby, if you wake up, you will leave your mother, right?"

Although the ice crystals shattered in sight, the entire huge room was still dead silent, only the woman's pleading and painful voice could be heard, and then, the creaking sound of the door being slowly opened.

[[-]. Don't let others see him. 】

When she heard the sound of the door opening, the woman's mind quickly flashed what Earl D said, and then she shouted out in panic and even screamed, "Who!"

But when her eyes fell on the door, all the voices stopped. Her body trembled, as if struck by thunder. juvenile.

"Vincent?" The woman's voice was hoarse and dry. She shook her head and stared very hard. She didn't know if she was sleeping in a nightmare, or if she really saw the boy appearing in the place again. in front of my eyes.

"It's much shorter than I expected." The boy was wearing a loose shirt, with light purple hair and a bandage familiar to women on his forehead. Looking at the shattered crystal, the boy crooked He tilted his head thinking and said softly.

"Vincent..." The woman seemed to have confirmed her identity as a young man, but her thoughts became even more chaotic, as if she had fallen into a strange situation like a maze.Is this real Vincent?Isn't her baby dead?So, who is the person who has been in the ice crystal for so many days?Really, is it a snake?

The woman turned her head and looked at the ice crystal that was on the verge of being completely shattered. The moment she saw it, the blood in her body seemed to be still.

Not Vincent.

The boy's figure was elongated in the ice crystals, and the short purple hair seemed to have a flash of light, and a piece of pure silver hair flowed out. The soft hair was scattered in front of the shoulders like a cool silver moon, and flowed down to the waist.The handsome facial features revealed a contradictory cold and seductive temperament. The original white robe was soaked in blood and eroded by the darkness little by little, and finally turned into a pure black robe.

The purple light was accompanied by the jet black light, and the cold and depressing sense of fear slowly filled the entire room. It was a feeling of death that was almost frightening, as if it was a call from hell.

Who is it, who is this!

"Mom, it's a devil."

The woman froze for a moment, then turned to look at the boy who spoke.Just like the Vincent in my memory, with a shy and gentle smile, calling her mother with crooked eyebrows, at that moment the woman felt a warm warmth surging in her chest, her eyes were red, she His voice was choked with sobs and he wanted to call the boy, as if subconsciously ignoring the topic of demons.

"Use your soul as an exchange to make a contract with the devil, and the devil will help you fulfill your wish." The young man still smiled slightly, his light purple pupils seemed to be dyed with dim light, blending with a faint warmth , "Mom, what is your wish?"

"Mom, mom only wants you." The woman's attention was completely attracted by the boy, her eyes were red, and she walked towards him step by step, she stretched out her hand to embrace the boy immediately, she seemed to have already Forgot who said the words of not wanting Vincent's body but only blood many days ago.

Before the woman touched the boy, a sudden storm-like air surged in the room.After a huge cracking sound, the huge crystal shattered completely, and the shattered crystal flew straight towards the surrounding area like the ice blade of a broken sword.

The woman only saw the icy light in a blink of an eye, and when she felt the danger of being so cold to death, she quickly embraced the boy in her arms, and the next second, she was hit hard by the wall by the violent airflow.

The body seemed to be pierced by countless thin swords. The woman trembled in pain, but still poured the young man into her arms.Fresh blood gushed out of the mouth suddenly, as if the blood from a ruptured internal organ surged up from the esophagus, the blood flowed endlessly, not only from the mouth, but also from the whole body.

Enduring the severe pain, the woman stood up in a daze, only to see that her body was pierced by dazzling ice blades, many of which pierced her vision like sharp blades. It was her own blood, coming from the transparent Drop by drop fell from his ice blade, and then there was a pool of scarlet blood under his body.The ice blade suddenly shattered and shattered into the air soundlessly, but the woman's body seemed to be riddled with holes, and all the blood in her body seemed to be about to flow out.

This is dying?

After the pain became numb, the woman's thoughts also seemed to be numb, and she looked blankly at the boy who was protected by herself.Why is Vincent's shirt red?Was it blood, and was Vincent also badly wounded?

No, that's my own blood.Fortunately, Vincent is just a little bruised, not serious, so that's fine.Baby, you know now, you know how much your mother loves you, and I can protect you with my life.

When the woman lifted her eyes with some relief, she only saw the young man frowning slightly.His tone was a bit dissatisfied and complained, and his expression was innocent and childish——

"Your blood stained my clothes."

The woman heard the boy's words clearly in her ears, but she felt as if she had heard it wrong, no, she must have heard it wrong.

Then came the particularly loud footsteps in the silence, the unique sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor, slow and steady.

The woman turned around with her trembling and dilapidated body, and saw that it was the man, with long silver-white hair fluttering slowly with her steps. Suppressed airflow.

The man's long and narrow eyes were filled with emerald green, and his cold and dangerous gaze was fixed on this side like a poisonous snake. He had beautiful and noble facial features, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc full of interest.He just walked unhurriedly like that, as if stepping forward with dark steps, the whole world would bow down for him.

"Little priest, should you explain to me what's going on?" The silver-haired man stood still in front of the woman and the boy, his green eyes flashed with a cold glint, and after he circled around, his eyes fell again. When he landed on the young man, he said in a sarcastic voice, "Why isn't my lovely little priest wearing that beautiful God-given clothes? There are so many dirty human blood stained on his body, he looks so pitiful." .”

The woman sensed the danger of fear, and her trembling body seemed to try her best to block the boy, but after being stared coldly by the demon, her body seemed to be completely frozen, and neither her words nor her trembling disappeared.

The quiet green eyes were completely cold and playful, but when the devil saw the bandage on the young man's forehead, his eyes were a little turbulent.He stretched out his hand slowly, and pressed the black nails against the boy's forehead, and the bandage was quickly scattered, only to see a long and narrow bloodstain on the boy's forehead.

"Who did this?" The devil's voice became colder and more dangerous. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the woman who was motionless and could only stare with fear and despair. And casually, he turned his head to ask questions and waited for the boy's reply, or just asked in a formal manner, "Is it her? Do you want me to help you little one, take revenge?"

The devil's hand stretched back, and its cold fingertips touched the woman's forehead.

The woman raised her eyes in horror, and could only see a strange and cold smile on top of the black eyes, and the devil's cold eyes were still staring at the boy beside her, and the woman also realized that the pained and sincere and fanatical eyes He looked at the boy.

"Baby..." The woman whispered hoarsely and weakly in her throat, save me, baby, you love your mother the most, don't you?

The boy tilted his head, stretched out his hand to touch the wound on his forehead, and then looked at the woman who was covered in blood and tried her best to protect him just now. In those eyes that were full of expectation, the boy slowly aroused the woman's last breath. With Ai's bright and pure smile, she said lightly, "Okay, as long as I don't die."

The woman trembled in shock, but the devil was a little surprised, licking his lips and pursing his lips into a smile.

In the next second, the woman didn't even have time to show fear and despair. Her body suddenly flew far away, and blood sprayed out in the air.Her thin and shattered body sank deeply into the wall, her flesh seemed to be squeezed out of shape, and her bones and flesh were shattered and fused together.

But the woman's normally elegant face was bloody and bloody, as if she had been stabbed deeply, some were deep enough to show the bone, some were narrow and long to the corner of the ear, it was completely impossible to tell that it was a woman's face.And the body was still trembling, and a strange mournful sound came out from the woman's throat to prove that she was not dead yet.

In the distance, those scarlet, blood-stained eyes seemed to be staring wide open.

In the bloody field of vision, she could vaguely see the expression of crooked eyebrows, eyes and chuckling that was familiar to her incomparably precious boy.

The demon lowered his eyes, and slowly knelt down on one knee. His long silver hair flowing like moonlight flowed along the arc, and his black robe was spread out on the ground, like black wings folded. There was a cold and luxurious depravity beauty.

"Little priest, should we have a good talk now?" The man slowly stretched out his right hand, his black sharp nails gently stroking the boy's eyes, cheeks, corners of mouth, and then to his delicate neck, "Where is this place?" Shouldn't I be in your holy loving church? Where's your lovely sister Serena? Where's that stupid woman who only knows God, Lacey?"

The boy didn't speak, but was forced to raise his head, his purple eyes were calmly looking directly at the devil.

"The little priest has become bold. It doesn't matter if you don't answer. This is indeed much more interesting, but..." The demon narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a trace of blood red in those green eyes, and then suddenly The face was scarlet, and those eyes seemed to be full of tyranny and blood, as frightening as a monster devouring people.

The devil's hands strangled the boy's neck, while the nails seemed to caress and thorn-like caressed the back of the boy's neck. The devil's contract pattern was glowing purple. The blood-colored eyes seemed to condense a noisy and wanton storm of anger, and the corners of his mouth raised. The curved arc is terrifying and ferocious.

"Why do you only have half your soul left?"