The Rose Garden

[Elle Young]

(You walk to the right of the front desk into a hallway decorated with many paintings from various centuries. You feel a need to admire each one but you decide you will later and you continue down the hallway. You exit and find yourself surrounded by shrub walls about 5 feet tall. You continue down this path and find that walls extend around but something is different. The walls now have roses that have bloomed wonderfully. The roses are a dark blue at the time. You walk to middle of the circular walls and find yourself in a lovely gazebo painted white with vines running down the black metal frames. You sit on one of the benches that is a light beach wood and let the beauty and the aroma take over your soul)

Edit: Do NOT enter(post in) MY garden without a Semi-formal ( at the least) entrance. Otherwise I WILL delete your entry.
~Tenshi Makai

A note from the manager:

Yes, Tenshi is in charge of The Rose Garden so she makes the rules for the Garden.

~Yuki the Manager  

[Tenshi Makai]

In the darkly shadowed corner of the gazebo, a silver and ivory cocoon like shape near the ceiling began to slowly tremble. Though one could confuse the object with a very large mass of gossamer cobwebs, it really was more of a hibernation chamber. It acted as a type of metaphysical portal to another plane of existence, allowing the inhabitant to visit her home. Inside of this chamber, the fae that the inhabitants of the hotel knew, lay in a sleep like state. As the trembling continued, albeit very lightly, it seemed to signal the fae's up and coming return to Yuki.  

[Elle Young]

Tenshi Makai

In the darkly shadowed corner of the gazebo, a silver and ivory cocoon like shape near the ceiling began to slowly tremble. Though one could confuse the object with a very large mass of gossamer cobwebs, it really was more of a hibernation chamber. It acted as a type of metaphysical portal to another plane of existence, allowing the inhabitant to visit her home. Inside of this chamber, the fae that the inhabitants of the hotel knew, lay in a sleep like state. As the trembling continued, albeit very lightly, it seemed to signal the fae's up and coming return to Yuki.

*slowly enters the garden from the crystal door and walks through the garden. Painful memories enter his mind and he shuts his eyes in pain. Walking up to the gazebo he sees the cocoon. Slowly and lightly walking towards it he then places his hands on it. Closing his eyes he is transferring warmth and comfort to his dear Fae. He then starts to sing a lullaby. It is soft and sweet and comforting. It encourages all living things to forget their pain and feel the joy and plunge deep into their happiest dreams while in deep slumber. He continues in this comforting state for some time. .  

[Tenshi Makai]

YukiGaGa

Tenshi Makai

In the darkly shadowed corner of the gazebo, a silver and ivory cocoon like shape near the ceiling began to slowly tremble. Though one could confuse the object with a very large mass of gossamer cobwebs, it really was more of a hibernation chamber. It acted as a type of metaphysical portal to another plane of existence, allowing the inhabitant to visit her home. Inside of this chamber, the fae that the inhabitants of the hotel knew, lay in a sleep like state. As the trembling continued, albeit very lightly, it seemed to signal the fae's up and coming return to Yuki.

*slowly enters the garden from the crystal door and walks through the garden. Painful memories enter his mind and he shuts his eyes in pain. Walking up to the gazebo he sees the cocoon. Slowly and lightly walking towards it he then places his hands on it. Closing his eyes he is transferring warmth and comfort to his dear Fae. He then starts to sing a lullaby. It is soft and sweet and comforting. It encourages all living things to forget their pain and feel the joy and plunge deep into their happiest dreams while in deep slumber. He continues in this comforting state for some time. .

From within the "cocoon" she began to slowly come back to consciousness in her physical body. As she became aware, she sensed the most familiar aura outside of her chamber. Her lips lifted slightly at the corners in a smile, and even though it wasn't quite time to return, she yearned to do so. Letting her eagerness slide into the back of her mind, she could finally feel the overwhelming pain and sadness emanating from her dear friend. What has happened while I was away to make him feel this way. She thought as she imagined Yuki's normally smiling face, traced in tears.  

[Elle Young]

Tenshi Makai

YukiGaGa

Tenshi Makai

In the darkly shadowed corner of the gazebo, a silver and ivory cocoon like shape near the ceiling began to slowly tremble. Though one could confuse the object with a very large mass of gossamer cobwebs, it really was more of a hibernation chamber. It acted as a type of metaphysical portal to another plane of existence, allowing the inhabitant to visit her home. Inside of this chamber, the fae that the inhabitants of the hotel knew, lay in a sleep like state. As the trembling continued, albeit very lightly, it seemed to signal the fae's up and coming return to Yuki.

*slowly enters the garden from the crystal door and walks through the garden. Painful memories enter his mind and he shuts his eyes in pain. Walking up to the gazebo he sees the cocoon. Slowly and lightly walking towards it he then places his hands on it. Closing his eyes he is transferring warmth and comfort to his dear Fae. He then starts to sing a lullaby. It is soft and sweet and comforting. It encourages all living things to forget their pain and feel the joy and plunge deep into their happiest dreams while in deep slumber. He continues in this comforting state for some time. .

From within the "cocoon" she began to slowly come back to consciousness in her physical body. As she became aware, she sensed the most familiar aura outside of her chamber. Her lips lifted slightly at the corners in a smile, and even though it wasn't quite time to return, she yearned to do so. Letting her eagerness slide into the back of her mind, she could finally feel the overwhelming pain and sadness emanating from her dear friend. What has happened while I was away to make him feel this way. She thought as she imagined Yuki's normally smiling face, traced in tears.

*As Yuki felt the encasing ease itself his voice faded, but his warmth did not. He knew that soon his dear Fae would return and he could hold her in his arms.* I wonder what you have been dreaming of? *He smiled a bit awaiting his best friend to return. The hotel wasn't the same without her kind face brightening up the garden. With this thought he winced again thinking of how the garden was defiled and how he could only restore it to half of it's former beauty. The garden needed it's caretaker and Yuki needed his friend*  

[Tenshi Makai]

YukiGaGa

Tenshi Makai

YukiGaGa

Tenshi Makai

In the darkly shadowed corner of the gazebo, a silver and ivory cocoon like shape near the ceiling began to slowly tremble. Though one could confuse the object with a very large mass of gossamer cobwebs, it really was more of a hibernation chamber. It acted as a type of metaphysical portal to another plane of existence, allowing the inhabitant to visit her home. Inside of this chamber, the fae that the inhabitants of the hotel knew, lay in a sleep like state. As the trembling continued, albeit very lightly, it seemed to signal the fae's up and coming return to Yuki.

*slowly enters the garden from the crystal door and walks through the garden. Painful memories enter his mind and he shuts his eyes in pain. Walking up to the gazebo he sees the cocoon. Slowly and lightly walking towards it he then places his hands on it. Closing his eyes he is transferring warmth and comfort to his dear Fae. He then starts to sing a lullaby. It is soft and sweet and comforting. It encourages all living things to forget their pain and feel the joy and plunge deep into their happiest dreams while in deep slumber. He continues in this comforting state for some time. .

From within the "cocoon" she began to slowly come back to consciousness in her physical body. As she became aware, she sensed the most familiar aura outside of her chamber. Her lips lifted slightly at the corners in a smile, and even though it wasn't quite time to return, she yearned to do so. Letting her eagerness slide into the back of her mind, she could finally feel the overwhelming pain and sadness emanating from her dear friend. What has happened while I was away to make him feel this way. She thought as she imagined Yuki's normally smiling face, traced in tears.

*As Yuki felt the encasing ease itself his voice faded, but his warmth did not. He knew that soon his dear Fae would return and he could hold her in his arms.* I wonder what you have been dreaming of? *He smiled a bit awaiting his best friend to return. The hotel wasn't the same without her kind face brightening up the garden. With this thought he winced again thinking of how the garden was defiled and how he could only restore it to half of it's former beauty. The garden needed it's caretaker and Yuki needed his friend*

She eased a metaphysical blanket of sensory into the garden, feeling along with Yuki's emotions, the emptiness of the garden. It was startling in such a way, that her field retracted painfully quick, causing her to jerk inside the cocoon. Why was the garden not whole, and who would damage it so? Noting the obvious presence of Yuki's magic in the garden, helping to sustain what was there. The urge to care for the garden and bring it back to full glory made her nearly disregard her need to stay for nearly two days more inside her chamber. Thinking as rationally as possible, she calmed down and listened to the music of Yuki's aura. Remembering the question she had heard, albeit muffled as it was, she smiled gently. She so wanted to answer him, so she sent forth a soft metaphysical tap to alert him of her coming answer.  

[Elle Young]

Tenshi Makai

YukiGaGa

Tenshi Makai

YukiGaGa

Tenshi Makai

In the darkly shadowed corner of the gazebo, a silver and ivory cocoon like shape near the ceiling began to slowly tremble. Though one could confuse the object with a very large mass of gossamer cobwebs, it really was more of a hibernation chamber. It acted as a type of metaphysical portal to another plane of existence, allowing the inhabitant to visit her home. Inside of this chamber, the fae that the inhabitants of the hotel knew, lay in a sleep like state. As the trembling continued, albeit very lightly, it seemed to signal the fae's up and coming return to Yuki.

*slowly enters the garden from the crystal door and walks through the garden. Painful memories enter his mind and he shuts his eyes in pain. Walking up to the gazebo he sees the cocoon. Slowly and lightly walking towards it he then places his hands on it. Closing his eyes he is transferring warmth and comfort to his dear Fae. He then starts to sing a lullaby. It is soft and sweet and comforting. It encourages all living things to forget their pain and feel the joy and plunge deep into their happiest dreams while in deep slumber. He continues in this comforting state for some time. .

From within the "cocoon" she began to slowly come back to consciousness in her physical body. As she became aware, she sensed the most familiar aura outside of her chamber. Her lips lifted slightly at the corners in a smile, and even though it wasn't quite time to return, she yearned to do so. Letting her eagerness slide into the back of her mind, she could finally feel the overwhelming pain and sadness emanating from her dear friend. What has happened while I was away to make him feel this way. She thought as she imagined Yuki's normally smiling face, traced in tears.

*As Yuki felt the encasing ease itself his voice faded, but his warmth did not. He knew that soon his dear Fae would return and he could hold her in his arms.* I wonder what you have been dreaming of? *He smiled a bit awaiting his best friend to return. The hotel wasn't the same without her kind face brightening up the garden. With this thought he winced again thinking of how the garden was defiled and how he could only restore it to half of it's former beauty. The garden needed it's caretaker and Yuki needed his friend*

She eased a metaphysical blanket of sensory into the garden, feeling along with Yuki's emotions, the emptiness of the garden. It was startling in such a way, that her field retracted painfully quick, causing her to jerk inside the cocoon. Why was the garden not whole, and who would damage it so? Noting the obvious presence of Yuki's magic in the garden, helping to sustain what was there. The urge to care for the garden and bring it back to full glory made her nearly disregard her need to stay for nearly two days more inside her chamber. Thinking as rationally as possible, she calmed down and listened to the music of Yuki's aura. Remembering the question she had heard, albeit muffled as it was, she smiled gently. She so wanted to answer him, so she sent forth a soft metaphysical tap to alert him of her coming answer.

*When the Yuki felt the tap his hands took in the sense and he knew that there was a connection between him and his friend. One so strong it overcame everything. He then tapped back to allow her to know that he learned of this connection. He began to send a slight sensation of eager but patient waiting to the fae.* Two more days.  

[Tenshi Makai]

Unlike the predicted two days for her to return, it was the day after. Three days and she could finally return. From within her cocoon like hibernation chamber, she pressed her hand against the left side, pushing through the gossamer wall. From outside of the chamber, one could see an iridescently pale and slender hand. Turning within the cocoon, she used her right hand to slowly tear the opening large enough for her to crawl out. When she finally was able to place her feet on the ground of the gazebo, one could see that her physical facade had changed, quite recognizably. Her hair that had once been waist length raven curls, was now mid-thigh length tresses of dark chocolate and blood, that glistened in the pale December sunlight. She was draped in a flowing silk robe of silver, that fell over her shoulders to the tips of her fingers, and gently swayed around her bare feet. As she walked out of the gazebo, she trailed her hand along the dark blue roses, sending them her apologies at having been gone for so long and allowing them to be hurt. As if accepting her apology, the roses opened in larger blooms of gorgeous deep blue and stood taller. Everything about the roses became more. Standing infront of the door into the hotel, she breathed in and touched the glass, sending a soft pulse through the building in search of Yuki. Should she dare to go into the hotel, something she had almost never done?  

[Elle Young]

Tenshi Makai

Unlike the predicted two days for her to return, it was the day after. Three days and she could finally return. From within her cocoon like hibernation chamber, she pressed her hand against the left side, pushing through the gossamer wall. From outside of the chamber, one could see an iridescent pale and slender hand. Turning within the cocoon, she use her right hand to slowly tear the opening large enough for her to crawl out. When she finally placed her feet on the ground of the gazebo, one could see that her physical facade had changed, quite recognizably. Her hair that had once been waist length raven curls, was now mid-thigh length tresses of dark chocolate and blood, that glistened in the pale December sunlight. She was draped in silky silver gossamer, that fell over her shoulders to the tips of her fingers, and gently swayed around her bare feet. As she walked out of the gazebo, she trailed her hand along the dark blue roses, sending them her apologies at having been gone for so long and allowing them to be hurt. As if accepting her apology, the roses opened in larger blooms of gorgeous deep blue and stood taller. Everything about the roses became more. Standing infront of the door into the hotel, she breathed in and touched the glass, sending a soft pulse through the building in search of Yuki. Should she dare to go into the hotel, something she had almost never done?

*Yuki had been stand at the front desk when he sensed a change in the air. Though it was December the air felt warm and jubilant with a breeze of elegance. It also smelled of newborn roses. This could only mean one thing. His friend had returned or was close to returning. He gracefully pranced over to the crystal door and stopped in the Eastern Hallway. He saw her and smiled at her timid face. He held out his hand for her beckoning her to enter the interior of the hotel. His smile held warmth, welcoming, and love. He had missed his friend.*  

[Tenshi Makai]

YukiGaGa

Tenshi Makai

Unlike the predicted two days for her to return, it was the day after. Three days and she could finally return. From within her cocoon like hibernation chamber, she pressed her hand against the left side, pushing through the gossamer wall. From outside of the chamber, one could see an iridescent pale and slender hand. Turning within the cocoon, she use her right hand to slowly tear the opening large enough for her to crawl out. When she finally placed her feet on the ground of the gazebo, one could see that her physical facade had changed, quite recognizably. Her hair that had once been waist length raven curls, was now mid-thigh length tresses of dark chocolate and blood, that glistened in the pale December sunlight. She was draped in silky silver gossamer, that fell over her shoulders to the tips of her fingers, and gently swayed around her bare feet. As she walked out of the gazebo, she trailed her hand along the dark blue roses, sending them her apologies at having been gone for so long and allowing them to be hurt. As if accepting her apology, the roses opened in larger blooms of gorgeous deep blue and stood taller. Everything about the roses became more. Standing infront of the door into the hotel, she breathed in and touched the glass, sending a soft pulse through the building in search of Yuki. Should she dare to go into the hotel, something she had almost never done?

*Yuki had been stand at the front desk when he sensed a change in the air. Though it was December the air felt warm and jubilant with a breeze of elegance. It also smelled of newborn roses. This could only mean one thing. His friend had returned or was close to returning. He gracefully pranced over to the crystal door and stopped in the Eastern Hallway. He saw her and smiled at her timid face. He held out his hand for her beckoning her to enter the interior of the hotel. His smile held warmth, welcoming, and love. He had missed his friend.*

Seeing Yuki beckoning her to come inside the hotel, again something she rarely did, made her push back her anxiety and open the door gently in a smooth glide. Taking that first step into the hotel for the first time since the hotel opened, she took in a soothing breath, and the scent of the hotel was friendly. As she walked to Yuki, her robe swirling around her feet as she seemed to glide to him. Looking up at him, she smiled sweetly before wrapping her arms around his waist, pressing her head to his chest and listening to him breath. She smiled brightly as she took in his unique scent. She was back to her home. Sure it wasn't her place of creation or birth, but this was her home. Here at the hotel with Yuki, her soul brother.  

[Elle Young]

Tenshi Makai

YukiGaGa

Tenshi Makai

Unlike the predicted two days for her to return, it was the day after. Three days and she could finally return. From within her cocoon like hibernation chamber, she pressed her hand against the left side, pushing through the gossamer wall. From outside of the chamber, one could see an iridescent pale and slender hand. Turning within the cocoon, she use her right hand to slowly tear the opening large enough for her to crawl out. When she finally placed her feet on the ground of the gazebo, one could see that her physical facade had changed, quite recognizably. Her hair that had once been waist length raven curls, was now mid-thigh length tresses of dark chocolate and blood, that glistened in the pale December sunlight. She was draped in silky silver gossamer, that fell over her shoulders to the tips of her fingers, and gently swayed around her bare feet. As she walked out of the gazebo, she trailed her hand along the dark blue roses, sending them her apologies at having been gone for so long and allowing them to be hurt. As if accepting her apology, the roses opened in larger blooms of gorgeous deep blue and stood taller. Everything about the roses became more. Standing infront of the door into the hotel, she breathed in and touched the glass, sending a soft pulse through the building in search of Yuki. Should she dare to go into the hotel, something she had almost never done?

*Yuki had been stand at the front desk when he sensed a change in the air. Though it was December the air felt warm and jubilant with a breeze of elegance. It also smelled of newborn roses. This could only mean one thing. His friend had returned or was close to returning. He gracefully pranced over to the crystal door and stopped in the Eastern Hallway. He saw her and smiled at her timid face. He held out his hand for her beckoning her to enter the interior of the hotel. His smile held warmth, welcoming, and love. He had missed his friend.*

Seeing Yuki beckoning her to come inside the hotel, again something she rarely did, made her push back her anxiety and open the door gently in a smooth glide. Taking that first step into the hotel for the first time since the hotel opened, she took in a soothing breath, and the scent of the hotel was friendly. As she walked to Yuki, her robe swirling around her feet as she seemed to glide to him. Looking up at him, she smiled sweetly before wrapping her arms around his waist, pressing her head to his chest and listening to him breath. She smiled brightly as she took in his unique scent. She was back to her home. Sure it wasn't her place of creation or birth, but this was her home. Here at the hotel with Yuki, her soul brother.

*As she enter his arms he wrapped them tight around her burying his face in her stainded hair. It smelled sweet like the roses she tended to. His little fae had returned and he had missed her. This was his little sister, not by birth nor by adoption but by something else. These two were tied in more ways than they could ever count. He smiled at her and spoke softly.* "Is there any rooms you would like to see?"  

[Tenshi Makai]

YukiGaGa

Tenshi Makai

YukiGaGa

Tenshi Makai

Unlike the predicted two days for her to return, it was the day after. Three days and she could finally return. From within her cocoon like hibernation chamber, she pressed her hand against the left side, pushing through the gossamer wall. From outside of the chamber, one could see an iridescent pale and slender hand. Turning within the cocoon, she use her right hand to slowly tear the opening large enough for her to crawl out. When she finally placed her feet on the ground of the gazebo, one could see that her physical facade had changed, quite recognizably. Her hair that had once been waist length raven curls, was now mid-thigh length tresses of dark chocolate and blood, that glistened in the pale December sunlight. She was draped in silky silver gossamer, that fell over her shoulders to the tips of her fingers, and gently swayed around her bare feet. As she walked out of the gazebo, she trailed her hand along the dark blue roses, sending them her apologies at having been gone for so long and allowing them to be hurt. As if accepting her apology, the roses opened in larger blooms of gorgeous deep blue and stood taller. Everything about the roses became more. Standing infront of the door into the hotel, she breathed in and touched the glass, sending a soft pulse through the building in search of Yuki. Should she dare to go into the hotel, something she had almost never done?

*Yuki had been stand at the front desk when he sensed a change in the air. Though it was December the air felt warm and jubilant with a breeze of elegance. It also smelled of newborn roses. This could only mean one thing. His friend had returned or was close to returning. He gracefully pranced over to the crystal door and stopped in the Eastern Hallway. He saw her and smiled at her timid face. He held out his hand for her beckoning her to enter the interior of the hotel. His smile held warmth, welcoming, and love. He had missed his friend.*

Seeing Yuki beckoning her to come inside the hotel, again something she rarely did, made her push back her anxiety and open the door gently in a smooth glide. Taking that first step into the hotel for the first time since the hotel opened, she took in a soothing breath, and the scent of the hotel was friendly. As she walked to Yuki, her robe swirling around her feet as she seemed to glide to him. Looking up at him, she smiled sweetly before wrapping her arms around his waist, pressing her head to his chest and listening to him breath. She smiled brightly as she took in his unique scent. She was back to her home. Sure it wasn't her place of creation or birth, but this was her home. Here at the hotel with Yuki, her soul brother.

*As she enter his arms he wrapped them tight around her burying his face in her stainded hair. It smelled sweet like the roses she tended to. His little fae had returned and he had missed her. This was his little sister, not by birth nor by adoption but by something else. These two were tied in more ways than they could ever count. He smiled at her and spoke softly.* "Is there any rooms you would like to see?"

Sighing in contentment of being in Yuki's presence, she nodded slightly before speaking softly. "I think I would enjoy seeing the ballroom or the library. How are you brother? I missed you and the roses dearly while I was 'gone'." Backing up just enough to see his face, but still be in Yuki's arms, she was glad to see the cirlet was still in his possesion. It let her know he was safe, and that little had happened to him in the physical realm. For emotions, she couldn't protect them with charms easily. Still, she couldn't help but smile.  

[Elle Young]

Tenshi Makai

YukiGaGa

Tenshi Makai

YukiGaGa

Tenshi Makai

Unlike the predicted two days for her to return, it was the day after. Three days and she could finally return. From within her cocoon like hibernation chamber, she pressed her hand against the left side, pushing through the gossamer wall. From outside of the chamber, one could see an iridescent pale and slender hand. Turning within the cocoon, she use her right hand to slowly tear the opening large enough for her to crawl out. When she finally placed her feet on the ground of the gazebo, one could see that her physical facade had changed, quite recognizably. Her hair that had once been waist length raven curls, was now mid-thigh length tresses of dark chocolate and blood, that glistened in the pale December sunlight. She was draped in silky silver gossamer, that fell over her shoulders to the tips of her fingers, and gently swayed around her bare feet. As she walked out of the gazebo, she trailed her hand along the dark blue roses, sending them her apologies at having been gone for so long and allowing them to be hurt. As if accepting her apology, the roses opened in larger blooms of gorgeous deep blue and stood taller. Everything about the roses became more. Standing infront of the door into the hotel, she breathed in and touched the glass, sending a soft pulse through the building in search of Yuki. Should she dare to go into the hotel, something she had almost never done?

*Yuki had been stand at the front desk when he sensed a change in the air. Though it was December the air felt warm and jubilant with a breeze of elegance. It also smelled of newborn roses. This could only mean one thing. His friend had returned or was close to returning. He gracefully pranced over to the crystal door and stopped in the Eastern Hallway. He saw her and smiled at her timid face. He held out his hand for her beckoning her to enter the interior of the hotel. His smile held warmth, welcoming, and love. He had missed his friend.*

Seeing Yuki beckoning her to come inside the hotel, again something she rarely did, made her push back her anxiety and open the door gently in a smooth glide. Taking that first step into the hotel for the first time since the hotel opened, she took in a soothing breath, and the scent of the hotel was friendly. As she walked to Yuki, her robe swirling around her feet as she seemed to glide to him. Looking up at him, she smiled sweetly before wrapping her arms around his waist, pressing her head to his chest and listening to him breath. She smiled brightly as she took in his unique scent. She was back to her home. Sure it wasn't her place of creation or birth, but this was her home. Here at the hotel with Yuki, her soul brother.

*As she enter his arms he wrapped them tight around her burying his face in her stainded hair. It smelled sweet like the roses she tended to. His little fae had returned and he had missed her. This was his little sister, not by birth nor by adoption but by something else. These two were tied in more ways than they could ever count. He smiled at her and spoke softly.* "Is there any rooms you would like to see?"

Sighing in contentment of being in Yuki's presence, she nodded slightly before speaking softly. "I think I would enjoy seeing the ballroom or the library. How are you brother? I missed you and the roses dearly while I was 'gone'." Backing up just enough to see his face, but still be in Yuki's arms, she was glad to see the cirlet was still in his possesion. It let her know he was safe, and that little had happened to him in the physical realm. For emotions, she couldn't protect them with charms easily. Still, she couldn't help but smile.

*Smiles at her and takes her hand and leads her up the spiral staircase towards the ballroom. Walking gently and talking softly and delicately.* "I am well m'dear. How was your slumber?" *They both make it to the large doors of the ballroom* [Transfer to Ballroom]  

[Elle Young]

*Yuki walks out into the frosty garden quietly. The only sound is the sound of his slushing footsteps into the snow. He makes it to the center of the garden and looks up at the sky. He looks around to make sure his surroundings are clear then looks up to the sky. Pulling out his baton he waves it in a flowing rhythm and then in a downward motion violently. From the sky rain rhombus shaped crystals streams of light trail behind them and they all make a medium pitch tone each different and together they make a beautiful melody that sounds uncertainty and sorrow. Before they crash to Earth Yuki stops them in midair and sings a whispered melody and the crystals shatter into pieces so small they look like nothing more than specs of light. With the baton he fluidly waves and they specs swirl around him in a fast and liquid like manner. The sight is beautiful and heart touching. Yuki seems so distant as if there was no way to reach him.*  

[Tenshi Makai]

YukiGaGa

*Yuki walks out into the frosty garden quietly. The only sound is the sound of his slushing footsteps into the snow. He makes it to the center of the garden and looks up at the sky. He looks around to make sure his surroundings are clear then looks up to the sky. Pulling out his baton he waves it in a flowing rhythm and then in a downward motion violently. From the sky rain rhombus shaped crystals streams of light trail behind them and they all make a medium pitch tone each different and together they make a beautiful melody that sounds uncertainty and sorrow. Before they crash to Earth Yuki stops them in midair and sings a whispered melody and the crystals shatter into pieces so small they look like nothing more than specs of light. With the baton he fluidly waves and they specs swirl around him in a fast and liquid like manner. The sight is beautiful and heart touching. Yuki seems so distant as if there was no way to reach him.*

She opened the crystaline door that lead out into her garden, and walked in a gliding motion out onto the snow laden pathway. Her gossamer skirt swirled around her ankles as if moved by a gentle summer breeze whilst she walked towards the center of the garden, towards her gazebo. The garden, and something that felt like her brother, had beckoned her back from within the hotel. A gentle snow drifted down from the blue grey sky to land lovingly on the rose petals, while a select few flakes sat precariously on the tips of thorns. She journeyed closer to the center of the garden, and as she grew closer she could hear a faint melancholy melody play on the winter breeze. It was music that flowed like water over the pebbles in a babbling brook during summer. Soon she came to the center and saw Yuki conducting a lighted music show with the wave of his baton.