Translation

Mitternachtstanz

to me.

But the boy's dark eyes filled with amazement as he stepped all the way around me and his face gave evidence of embarrassing realization. The feeling of warmth on my skin disappeared after he withdrew his hand.

"Oh sorry. What a misunderstanding ..." he replied apologetically, and his gaze flicked over my wet body, clad in the black fabric of a night dress.

"I thought you were someone else."

I gasped, perplexed. Had he mistaken me? Who was this boy? Just a moment ago, in the protection of his familiar home, only my appearance had frightened him, even frozen, while my immediate presence does not seem to worry him in any way. I couldn't see the slightest sign of fear, nor the thought of escape within him. Instead, I read concern in his eyes.

Of course, I stopped him ...

Driven by curiosity, I took a step towards the boy across from me when a previously strange feeling began to boil deep inside me and aroused a familiar lust in me. I wanted to play, move with caution in new territory and indulge in this warm madness that this boy triggered in me ... because after that we would never meet again.

I had merged with the darkness, which prevented him from recognizing me, and moved towards him.

"Be civil and tell me who you are ... Tsukune."

The young Tsukune flinched with suspicion in front of me, only after his eyes belatedly made him realize. Suddenly I was standing right in front of him, my left hand resting in his soft black hair while my other hand directed him to stand still with a fleeting touch."Where-…?"

A sign of amusing, a playful smile formed on my lips as I watched as he froze in his movements, triggered by a single touch, and his dark eyes wandered restlessly, trying to see me better in the darkness.

"Shh, take it easy," I said in a soothing voice and listened to the sweet sound of his quick, hasty breathing.

I enjoyed the pleasant warmth of his body under my fingers, approached his face with my head and my lips lightly brushed his right ear, wandered on, gently touching his free neck. I inhaled the innocent, youthful scent of his skin with relish and could feel the healthy pulse rising steadily beneath her.

"You are brave, young man ..." I remarked mischievously as he tried to tear himself away, but he was not able to cope with my strong hand on the back of his neck.

"... and strange."

Again the dark sky lit up above us, at the same time stole the young Tsukune's breath and his eyes filled with pure horror. He recognized me!

"You-!"

My right, free hand came to rest on his mouth for a brief moment. When I loosened my hand on his neck and withdrew from the warm spring, he took my arm again. A warning growl found its way out of my throat, angry at his audacity, trying to rob me of my freedom.

"You're playing with your life, boy!" I growled irascible.

But the young boy looked at me with determination, looked into my eyes and once more he amazed me with his courage and surprisingly I noticed a small, metal chain in the palm of my hand.

"Devil woman! May the Lord be gracious to you ..."

'The gentleman…?'

For a brief moment I looked at the cross-symbolic, silver pendant in my hand and then looked back over to the boy, who glared at me with frightened eyes.

"Thanks to you.", I laughed, shaking my head, before I had effortlessly pushed myself off the ground and disappeared from the village with a jump over the high wall ...




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I turned around in surprise when I suddenly felt a familiar presence near me. My gaze wandered up to the huge water cascades, which fell impressively into the deep valley of rock, into this restless, large lake, hidden in the middle of the many trees of this forest. I struggled effortlessly through the wild bushes of overgrown ranks and branches, I could make out a comfortable figure in the immediate vicinity of the place where the gigantic waterfall flowed into the lower lake.
I ran the last few feet until I came to a stop behind the person's back.

"Father."

"Daughter, did you find what you were looking for?" His rough voice asked, but he didn't turn to me.

"Not yet.", I answer, stepping slowly around him.

He was wearing a black coat, nothing unusual about himself, but at his feet I discovered a strange body lying in the wet grass.At first sight this was nothing new to me, so I nudged the limp body with my foot to see who had run into his doom and into the hands of my father this time.

'But that's ...!'

"Is something wrong, daughter?"

His blood-red eyes looked at me questioningly, while I tightened my grip on the small, silver and cross-symbolic pendant in my hand for a brief moment.

'Apparently you needed him more than your brother did.'
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