Translation
BlackRose
Der Anfang einer Legende
The blood-red mist
Sakura, Washi waited as usual for Torah at half past seven and they went to school together for ten minutes. Everything was as usual: the gardens tended, the older people went to the bakery and others went to work. But one thing was different, namely that fog had formed overnight and that was very unusual in the village. Everyone who met them only talked about the fog that everyone from the village knew, the legend about the blood-pressed fog. According to this legend, murders are supposed to happen in the village and three warriors appear to avenge the murders. At school, too, everyone stood in groups and talked about the fog, but the three of them were already thinking about what to do in the afternoon.
Sakura: "Do any of you already know what we're going to do this afternoon?"
Tora: "Unfortunately no, does one of you have a suggestion?" Sakura & Washi: "No."
Even the teachers couldn't concentrate because of the fog and the fog really looked a bit reddish. That is why the school was closed on that day, the reason being that it was so hot that the students could be with their parents and family.So the three of them went home.
Washi: "yeah, no school and that's just because of this stupid fog. That people always have to exaggerate, the legend is just superstition."
Sakura and Torah agreed with him on this. But you should realize that you were wrong.
After a while, Sakura and Washi said goodbye, so Tora had to go home alone. When he got into the driveway he noticed that the front door was open and around the house the reddish color became darker and even blood red the closer you got to the house. Tora ran off, his head clouded over and the only thing he could think about was please don't leave her dead, please don't let her be dead. He said this sentence over and over in his mind. He ran towards the front door, prepared for anything. From the hallway was a large and long trail of blood that led most of the way from the hallway to the living room. Meanwhile, his parents shouted: "Father, mother."And so loud that it could be heard all over the house. He walked slowly along the trail of blood to the living room. But what he saw there he should never forget.
"AAAH"
Sakura: "Do any of you already know what we're going to do this afternoon?"
Tora: "Unfortunately no, does one of you have a suggestion?" Sakura & Washi: "No."
Even the teachers couldn't concentrate because of the fog and the fog really looked a bit reddish. That is why the school was closed on that day, the reason being that it was so hot that the students could be with their parents and family.So the three of them went home.
Washi: "yeah, no school and that's just because of this stupid fog. That people always have to exaggerate, the legend is just superstition."
Sakura and Torah agreed with him on this. But you should realize that you were wrong.
After a while, Sakura and Washi said goodbye, so Tora had to go home alone. When he got into the driveway he noticed that the front door was open and around the house the reddish color became darker and even blood red the closer you got to the house. Tora ran off, his head clouded over and the only thing he could think about was please don't leave her dead, please don't let her be dead. He said this sentence over and over in his mind. He ran towards the front door, prepared for anything. From the hallway was a large and long trail of blood that led most of the way from the hallway to the living room. Meanwhile, his parents shouted: "Father, mother."And so loud that it could be heard all over the house. He walked slowly along the trail of blood to the living room. But what he saw there he should never forget.
"AAAH"