Moonlight Love Poem

The boy with short black hair stood alone in the empty corridor.

It was a thin and tall young man, with bruises clearly visible on the exposed skin.The slightly curly hair curled up in a gentle curve around his cheek, which happened to fall at the end of his eye.On the handsome face that still has the childishness of a boy, there is an unknown light in the pair of purple eyes, which makes him not look like a boy, but the soul of an adult is forced into the boy's body.

Archibald, who had turned back into himself as a teenager, opened his hand, and the bruise on the palm of his hand was reflected in his eyes. He remembered this scar.

"His Royal Highness Archibald!"

The attendant who couldn't see his face ran over from the other end of the corridor, and soon ran in front of Archibald and saluted him.

"Your Highness, come with me," the attendant said eagerly, reaching out to pull him, "His Royal Highness is looking for you, if she can't see you, she will be very sad!"

Archibald put his hands behind his back, he had never heard such words, and said in novelty: "Why is mother sad? What she wants to see most is my death."

The attendant rubbed his head, as if confused by his question, his face covered in white mist seemed to be distorted.

After a while, he finally found his own words, but he just repeatedly emphasized: "...His Royal Highness loves you very much, and she will take you with her at any time. Her Highness will be very sad when you disappear. "

"Okay," Archibald said with great interest, "take me to see my mother."

The attendant who got the permission finally breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his back to Archibald, and motioned for Archibald to follow him.

However, as soon as he turned around, the person behind him pierced his heart with a sword.The attendant looked back at him in disbelief, and died in agony.

Archibald, who had killed a man, drew his sword and watched the body of the attendant slowly disappear down the corridor.

He raised his head and stared at the end of the corridor: "Since the queen loves me so much, let her come here by herself."

As soon as the words fell, a woman in gorgeous clothes appeared in his field of vision with a faint fragrance. This beauty, known as the black crystal of the empire, walked quickly to him with tears on her face. There are gold ornaments in circles on his wrists, and the sun's rays are reflected when he raises his hands.

Archibald looked at her with a smile on his face, but lowered his head slightly, avoiding her touch.

"Bird, what's wrong with you?" The woman's face was full of injuries, and she said softly, "Why don't you want to come to see your mother? Did your mother make you angry?"

Archibald's eyes fell on the woman's face: the expression of worry and concern that any mother could display on her face.

however……

Archibald smiled, and the sunlight fell into his eyes, making them twinkle faintly.

"Mother," he said, he took the initiative to walk towards the opposite woman, as if he wanted to fall into her arms, "I just haven't seen you for a long time."

There was still an elegant and gentle smile on the woman's face, she was very pleasantly surprised when she heard this, and opened her hand to him: "Why? Bird, I will be with you every day in the future, and be the mother who loves you the most."

Archibald: "Mother."

The woman agreed gently, looking very happy.

However, in the next second, the sound of the sharp blade piercing the body sounded again, and Archibald stabbed the dagger into his mother's heart again with a blank expression.But the woman who was attacked could only look at him in horror, and then fell to the ground unwillingly.She was twitching in pain, and the joints of her limbs began to show signs of being severed by sharp knives. With a soft sound, the neck ring on her neck also broke into two halves. Without the restraint of the neck ring, this The beauty's head naturally rolled to the side.

The boy who caused all this just watched calmly, bent down and picked up the woman's head.

He stroked her face lightly and smiled softly.

"You can stay with me until you die, mother."

"If there is a father here, then I will let him accompany you forever."

The woman's eyes moved, and the purple eyes revealed a look of resentment. Bright red blood burst out from her eye sockets, flowed through her cheeks, and accumulated on the boy's hands.However, Archibald was very satisfied. He lowered his head and kissed the woman's forehead, just like women always do to him.

There was another shouting sound from behind, and Archibald turned his head, and saw what he was thinking without any surprise.

"It's really what you want," he stroked the woman's head with his blood-soaked hands, with a very gentle expression, "Father is coming to see you right now."

"How do you know?" I asked Elvis, and at the same time recalled Archibald in the church for the first time, the dark church and the eerie atmosphere are still in my memory, and I specially arranged the church Will such a person be afraid of the dark?

Elvis held out his hand to me, and in his hand lay a small memory crystal.

"The reason is in there," he said.

Before I reached out, a bony hand stretched out from the side and picked up the memory crystal first. Facing my puzzled expression, Brian said briefly: "I don't trust what he handed you."

Elvis, who closed his eyes tightly, clenched his fists and seemed to want to stand up.But he still didn't do anything in the end, put his hand back in front of his body, and pulled the corner of his mouth coldly.

"If you're worried, give it back to me," he said.

And Brian carefully observed the memory crystal in his hand, and ignored his words.After confirming that there was no problem, I opened this memory, and suddenly, a familiar person appeared in front of me.

The well-behaved boy's face was pale, and his big, round blue eyes made him look like a frightened cat. Perhaps the camouflage effect of the potion had completely disappeared, and his short silver-white curly hair was gone It had already changed back to its original color, and the dark blue hair was pressed to the ground, because Ives, who recorded this memory, was pressing him to the ground, and under the sun, the sharp dagger was touching' Cyril' neck.

Elvis' voice sounded very cold: "Since you can't tell me what I want to know, then you can die here."

'Syril''s face turned pale all of a sudden, he was trembling all over, tears came out of his eyes, his voice became trembling, and he said something confused.

"No, no, please," he trembled, closing his eyes tightly, "I, I have a sick sister, she can't leave me, please, don't kill me ,Do not kill me……"

"Don't worry," Elvis' voice became gentle again, so the boy tremblingly opened his eyes and looked at him expectantly.

Elvis: "I'll let her accompany you, I know where she is."

The young man looked at him blankly, and after two or three seconds, he finally came to his senses, clenched his teeth, and showed a mixed expression of fear and anger on his face: "No..."

"Useless people can only end up like this," Ivis, who caused all this, stretched out his hand and stroked the boy's dark blue hair.He chuckled, as if he felt very amused, "We are all the same, and so is your family, just because we are not needed... just because he doesn't need—"

His hands clenched tightly, and the boy whose hair was being pulled let out a cry of pain.

"It's okay," Elvis said, "I'll set you free."

"No!" The young man trembled, as if he had thought of something important, his eyes lit up again, "No, although I can't find the queen, but if His Majesty is still alive, he will definitely find the queen Yes! I know the weakness of the emperor, it will be helpful for you to take away the empress!"

Elvis stopped the hand that was about to twitch the dagger.

Sensing the hope of life, the young man spoke even faster: "I've seen him afraid of the dark, I won't lie to you! He is afraid of the dark, because his mother always abuses him in the middle of the night !If you can take advantage of this, your wish will come true! I promise!"

He looked at Elvis expectantly, barely showing a flattering smile.

Just when I thought Elvis was going to say something next, this memory stopped abruptly. Brian put away the memory crystal and threw it back to Elvis.

"That's vile," Brian said dryly, "a vile poor wretch."

Elvis was unmoved and let the memory crystal fall to the ground: "Ans, do you believe me now?"

I stood up, disgusted enough to speak to him calmly.

"Hope you didn't kill them," I said.

"Of course not." Elvis' eyelashes trembled slightly, and he smiled, "I know Ansair will be heartbroken, so I'm just trying to scare him."

Brian laughed, "Really?"

Elvis's smile subsided: "Of course."

Auston, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth: "Ans, what should I do?"

I sighed lowly, thinking about this question in my heart.

So what if we learned that Archibald's weakness is darkness?Archibald's weakness comes from his mother, but judging from the previous events, his mother can no longer make him feel scared. His psychology is already very distorted, and this weakness will naturally disappear.

Unable to think of a way, I turned my head and wanted to communicate with Auston beside me.

However, a sudden palpitation interrupted the sentence I wanted to say, I frowned, the pain forced me to bend down, and the air I could breathe seemed to become thinner, so my breathing was forced to change I had to hurry up, but the heart in my chest was still beating faster and faster, almost jumping out of my body——

I could barely sit on the chair, and fell straight forward. However, the pain made me unable to speak at all, and I could only watch myself fall forward.

Auston reached out and grabbed my arm, and the next second, he hugged me firmly into his arms.

"What's wrong with you?" His anxious voice reached my ears, but I didn't have the strength to answer him at all.

Brian's voice came from behind me: "Damn Elvis, what did you do?!"

Elvis' voice sounded immediately: "What's wrong with Ansair?!"

At the end of the dispute, there was only a slight ringing in my ears, as if someone was holding a bell and shaking it gently by my ear.

I could feel myself being held tighter by Alston, my head against his chest, his heart beating into my ears.

Take a look, jump even faster than me.

If it wasn't for the slight change in his movements, I almost thought that he was the one who suddenly felt heartbroken.

Fortunately not.

I was gasping for breath and almost thought I was going to pass out.

"Ansair..."

Archibald's voice suddenly reached my ears, sometimes far and sometimes near: "Come, come back to me."