Well the labberecke ..... you will find them every al with a nine kapi .... * smile * ... well that's my first ff here so I'm always happy about criticism and suggestions for improvement ... ^^

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Again, the black night arrives and an almost eerie silence settles over the country.
A noise interrupts the soft rustling of the leaves moving in the wind. A woman in a long black cloak and black hair enters the only place in this place, faintly lit by the moon. She has long hair, narrow shoulders, long legs, small hands and blood-red eyes that looked like a robin in the moonlight. The wind blew into the woman's face and veiled it with her long black hair. Only now did you notice that she was waiting for someone or something.
A cloud moved in front of the moon and darkened the clearing in which the woman was waiting. When the moon threw its light again on the place where the woman was waiting, another person was standing there.The person was dressed the same as the woman. She had short black hair and two wisps of shiny silver that framed his face. The young man was of sturdy build, with broad shoulders and a bare face, so that it seemed as if he were an angel. Besides the black cloak, the black sweater and the black pants, he had a sword hanging on his hip, which always seemed to be ready for battle.
The man walked up to the woman and she backed away as if she didn't know if she could trust. He walked a little faster and his cloak flew up, hidden underneath were two snow-white wings that could have belonged to an angel. The so carefully hidden wings were now visible and the woman had stopped. Now she went closer and looked at the young man in front of her, she walked around him and took the wings in her hand. Suddenly the Schwing twitched and the young man grabbed his sword. The woman stepped back a few meters and mumbled a line.Now a sword appeared in front of her, as red as her eyes and so long that she could have stabbed the man in front without any problems. The man drew his sword, stood next to the woman, and took off his cloak. Now you could see his wings more clearly and he really looked like an angel.
Suddenly the sky darkened and you could only see the outlines of some creatures or people who fell from the sky and attacked the two people. You could hear metal hitting metal, screams, shouts and after it had become quiet, only a low whimper. One of the creatures that attacked them had survived and was now looking up at them fearfully.
The creature that sat on the ground and whimpered was only 17 years old and apparently, as the youngest warrior in this group, also led them. It was a boy with red and black hair, a black sweater with red embroidered characters and embellishments, black leather pants and two black wings that could have been the counterpart to the white ones.He had a black sword in his hand and a chain with a mark around it that had been forbidden by the king. The woman stepped closer and tore the chain from his neck and threw it into the darkness of the night.
Now she too took off the torn cloak and underneath were two blood-red wings hidden. All three had an assignment that had not brought them to this place today for nothing and that would not tolerate failure. An order, that was the reason for their meeting and no one wanted to give up, so they went in three different directions and flew into the deep and pitch-black night, swearing that if they met again they would bring something to an end they started.
So the three separated before the sun conquered the moon.