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.:KylexKuro:. 3 UNFINISHEDLying on the ground, under two rocks, is where Kuro lay, silent, and motionless..:KylexKuro:. 3 UNFINISHED in Stories & Vignettes
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"Kuro... Kuro... Talk to me Kuro... please..." Kyle cried. He couldn't lose Kuro now, Kuro couldn't die.
"K-Kyle...?" Kuro muttered, a bit dazed.
"Yes Kuro, I'm here." Kyle said with a sigh of relief, as he lifted the rocks off of Kuro. I wish I weren't just a regular human sometimes... Kyle thought about what it would be like to be a demon, or a god; to have superhuman uniqueness. "Kuro, Are you hurt anywhere?"
"No, I think it's just... my wings..." He said as his wings dissolved into billions of tiny pieces.
"Where the Hell is Kuro?" A man with dark, chocolate brown, waist-length hair said to himself. He wore a black fedora that hid his face from the sun, and a long, black coat that went down to his ankles.
As he walked through town, people stared at him.
"Mommy, he looks scary..." A young boy said to his mother. It wasn't hard to blame the kid; it was a nice spring afternoon anyway.