Chinami traced the recent scar on her right wrist. It had left a painful memory of a world where reality did not exist. A world that Chinami never wanted to go back to, but now knew there was no way of avoiding it. One of the several consequences from signing a contract with a demon, and to Chinami???s dislike, flashbacks of the night played in her mind.
Darkness quickly overwhelmed Chinami, taking away any sanity that was left. Chinami searched her surroundings, with a lost expression on her pale face and an empty look in her violet eyes, but could see nothing without light. There was a menacing chuckle that halted Chinami.
???All humans are alike.??? The deep voice seemed to circle around Chinami. ???At first, all they want is to die, but once they find themselves here, the place that allows you to feel exactly as you would if you had ended your life, they grab any chance of survival.??? Chinami didn???t reply. The owner of the voice appeared in front of the fallen figure. He looked down at Chinami, with his cold, blue eyes, studying her. ???I don???t believe you are very different. So what is it human that you wish for? Life or Death????
???I know I am not here because I wanted to die. The idea never appeared to me ???til this moment. I-I believe I am different. My wish does not deal with me wanting to live or die, but something else that requires more than my soul or body???In fact,??? Chinami paused, her weak voice becoming stronger as she gained her confidence back. She picked her self off the ground, facing the demon. ???I???m here to win the demon game known as ???Eternity???.??? The demon smirked at her request.
???So then, I???m assuming you???re trying to bring back a life???? He questioned. Chinami slightly nodded, her light blonde hair shaking. ???Very well then.??? He took her wrist in his hand, cutting away at a small vein with his nail. A similar wound appeared on his right wrist. He held them both up, the cuts almost touching, the blood slipping down the side of their arms. ???You will call me Acheron, and with this, the contract shall be made.??? He tossed his head barely to flip his brown hair a bit out of his eyes. A red ribbon appeared around them, quickly wrapping itself around their arms, their wrists making contact. A rose similar to the color of Chinami's eyes appeared on her index finger. It was the signing of the contract.