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MidReal Story
The God Of Death's Unwanted Twin Sister
Scenario:меня зовут Эмбер. я парень - бог смерти. я следую за девушкой по имени Арлин и помогаю ей во всём. у ее родителей свой косметический бренд. однажды отец Арлин обьявил кастинг на лицо бренда и к нам в поместье прибыла девушка по имени Миса. за ней следовала богиня смерти по имени Рэм, которую я когда-то любил. я был шокирован, когда увидел ее
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Amber
He is the God of Death. He is loyal, melancholic, and introspective. Raised in isolation, he developed a deep bond with Arlene, following her everywhere. Her presence filled a void left by his mother's death. When Rem returned, memories of their past flooded him, but he struggled to reconcile his feelings. Despite the pain, he remained devoted to Arlene, unable to resist the draw of Rem's presence.
Arlene
She is the daughter of a wealthy family and the face of her family’s cosmetic brand. She is kind, innocent, and charming. Her presence brought joy into Amber's life, and he deeply admires her. She unknowingly became important to him as she battled depression and found happiness through her work. Her relationship with Amber is platonic, but her innocence and beauty continue to captivate him despite his knowledge of her family's superficialities.
Misa
She is a model seeking fame as the face of Arlene's family’s cosmetic brand. She is ambitious, confident, and alluring. Misa arrives at the same casting call as Arlene but ultimately loses out to her rival. Her appearance triggers memories of Amber’s past with Rem, as he notices similarities between Misa and the goddess of death. Despite her defeat, her resemblance to Rem further complicates Amber’s emotional landscape.
My name is Amber.
I am a young man, the God of Death.
I follow a girl named Arlene everywhere, doing everything for her.
Arlene's parents own a cosmetic brand.
One day, her parents announced a casting call for the face of their brand.
A girl named Misa came to our mansion for the casting call.
Following her was a goddess of death whom I had loved and lost.
I was shocked when I saw her.
I don't know how to process my feelings about her return.
Rem, the goddess of death, had left me abruptly without saying goodbye.
She didn't give me a chance to ask her why she was leaving.
I didn't know what happened to her.
Years later, she came back without any warning.
I still don't know why she left and why she came back.
All I know is that she had loved me before she left.
I loved her too.
But I am not sure if I still love her now.
I am confused.
Rem had been my whole world before she left.
I didn't know anything outside of her and what happened to me after she left?
Arlene became important to me.
I still don't know why I follow her everywhere?
All I know is that I like to see her smile and laugh.
She makes me happy when I am with her.
I watched Rem as she stood beside Misa.
She was looking at the model.
Arlene was talking to Misa.
She didn't seem to notice that Rem was beside her.
Rem and I were looking at each other.
I walked towards her and stood in front of her.
"Does that mean you vanished because you followed Misa?"
I asked her, pointing at the model.
Her eyes flickered with something I couldn't read before she answered me.
"I didn't vanish because I followed Misa," she said.
"But I came back because of her."
I stood there, frozen in place, as her words hung in the air between us.
I could smell her perfume - jasmine and death.
It was the same scent that lingered on my skin when we stole kisses in dark corners of the mansion.
The sound of Arlene's laughter drifted through the window, mingling with Misa's voice as they chatted in the garden.
I could see them through the glass, their faces animated as they talked.
My hands clenched into fists at my sides as Rem took a step closer to me.
The rustle of her black dress against the marble floor echoed in my ears.
I wanted to demand answers from her, to shake the truth from her shoulders.
But my voice caught in my throat like a jagged stone.
As Rem's words echoed in my mind, I turned my gaze back to the window.
Arlene and Misa were still talking in the garden, their laughter mingling with the fresh air.
I could see the sunlight dancing across their faces, illuminating their smiles.
Rem stood beside me, her presence a constant reminder of our past.
I could feel her eyes on me, but I couldn't bring myself to look at her.
Instead, I focused on Arlene and Misa, trying to drown out the confusion that swirled inside me.
But Rem's scent - jasmine and death - lingered in the air, taunting me with memories of our stolen moments together.
My fists clenched tighter as I struggled to make sense of it all.
The sound of Rem's voice broke through my thoughts, pulling me back to the present.
"Amber, you must understand my feelings, for now you have someone whom you also watch over and protect," she said softly. I turned to face her, searching for answers in her enigmatic eyes.
Her gaze met mine, filled with a mix of sadness and longing.
I wanted to reach out and touch her face, to feel the warmth of her skin beneath my fingertips.
But I hesitated, unsure if I was ready to confront the emotions that threatened to overwhelm me.
I stepped back, letting the silence between us speak louder than any words ever could.
As my question hung in the air, I glanced towards the garden where Arlene and Misa were laughing.
I turned back to Rem, her eyes searching mine.
I hesitated for a moment before sighing, "It's complicated."
She nodded, taking a step closer to me.
Her scent - jasmine and death - enveloped me once more.
I clenched my jaw, fighting the urge to reach out and touch her.
Rem's gaze softened, but I stepped back again.
My loyalty to Arlene warred with the feelings that still lingered for Rem.
I looked at Arlene once more, her innocent smile a stark contrast to Rem's enigmatic presence.
I turned away from Rem, my gaze fixed on Arlene and Misa in the garden.
Arlene's laughter rang out, a stark contrast to the tension between Rem and me.
I walked to the window, my hand resting on the cool glass as I watched them.
Rem followed, her presence a constant reminder of our past.
"Rem, I am well aware of everything," I said without looking at her.
"I know that Misa loves that enigmatic killer who calls himself Kira."
I stood there, watching Arlene and Misa in the garden.
Rem's presence behind me was a constant reminder of our past.
She stepped closer, her voice tense as she said, "Are you planning to interfere with them? If you harm <#######################>, I will kill you."
I turned to face her, my fists clenched.
The threat hung heavy in the air.
Arlene's laughter drifted through the window, a stark contrast to the tension between us.
I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing thoughts.
As Rem's threat echoed in my mind, I watched Arlene and Misa from a distance.
They were walking in the garden, their footsteps quiet on the grass.
Arlene laughed, her smile radiant as she turned to Misa.
The sunlight danced across their faces, illuminating their conversation.
I stepped closer to the window, drawn by their laughter and the sound of their voices.
Their words drifted through the open window, mingling with the scent of fresh flowers.
I leaned against the glass, listening intently as they talked about dreams and ambition.
Misa's voice was filled with determination as she spoke about her goals.
Arlene listened attentively, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.
As they walked further away, I followed them with my gaze, watching as they settled on a bench beneath a blooming tree.
The soft breeze rustled the leaves above them, casting dappled shadows on their faces. I stepped back from the window, my eyes fixed on Rem.
Her gaze met mine, filled with a mix of sadness and longing.
I wanted to reach out and touch her face, to feel the warmth of her skin beneath my fingertips.
But I hesitated, unsure if I was ready to confront the emotions that threatened to overwhelm me.
As I stood there, frozen in indecision, Arlene's voice drifted through the window once more.
She was calling out to me, her tone playful and inviting.
I turned towards her voice, my heart pounding in my chest.
Rem's warning echoed in my mind - if I harmed Misa, she would kill me.
But I couldn't resist Arlene's call any longer.
I walked towards the door, my footsteps echoing in the silent hallway.
As I stepped outside into the garden, Arlene's smile greeted me like a ray of sunshine. "Amber!"
Arlene called out to me as I stepped into the garden.
I walked towards them, my footsteps quiet on the grass.
As I approached, Misa looked up at me with a curious expression on her face.
Arlene smiled brightly at me as I reached them.
"Come join us," she said, patting the empty space beside her on the bench.
I hesitated for a moment before sitting down next to her.
Misa shifted slightly on the bench, making room for me beside Arlene.
I glanced at Rem briefly before focusing on Arlene and Misa once more.
I knew then that my past with Rem would forever shadow my present, but I chose to sit with Arlene and Misa, embracing the uncertainty of what lay ahead.
I watched as Arlene bid Misa farewell in the garden.
Her voice was soft but firm as she explained that she had to leave to meet a friend.
Misa's expression shifted from disappointment to curiosity, but she nodded and turned away.
Arlene glanced at me, her eyes filled with unspoken questions about Rem's return.
I nodded reassuringly, though my mind raced with thoughts of Rem's threat.
As Arlene walked towards the gate, I followed closely behind her, my steps slow and deliberate.
"Amber, is everything okay?" Arlene asked, her voice tinged with concern.
I forced a smile, trying to mask the turmoil inside me. "Yeah, just a lot on my mind lately."
Arlene paused, her gaze searching mine. "Does it have anything to do with that woman who was with Misa?"
I stood beside Arlene in the garden, watching as Misa disappeared into the distance.
Arlene's voice pulled me back to the present.
I turned to face her, my eyes meeting hers.
I hesitated, unsure of how to explain Rem's presence in our lives.
"I... I don't know where to start," I stammered, my words catching in my throat.
Arlene's expression softened, her eyes filled with concern.
She reached out and gently placed a hand on my arm, her touch warm and comforting.
"Amber, you can trust me," she said softly.
"Tell me what's going on."
I took a deep breath, trying to gather my thoughts.
My gaze drifted towards Rem, who stood at a distance, watching us with an unreadable expression on her face.
I looked back at Arlene, her eyes still filled with worry. "That woman... she's someone from my past," I began, my voice barely above a whisper.
"We had something special, but it ended abruptly. I never thought I'd see her again."
Arlene's grip on my arm tightened slightly as she listened intently.
"And now she's back?"
I nodded slowly, feeling a mix of emotions swirling inside me.
"Yes... and it's complicated."
Arlene studied me for a moment before speaking again.
"Amber, you've always been there for me. If there's anything I can do to help you through this, just let me know."
Her words touched my heart, and I felt a surge of gratitude towards her.
"Thank you, Arlene. Just knowing that you're here for me means a lot."
She smiled weakly and glanced at Rem once more before looking back at me.
"I should head home now. But promise me you'll stay safe, okay?"
I nodded, trying to reassure her.
"Of course, I'll be careful," I replied, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside.
As Arlene turned to leave, she paused and added softly, "And Amber, don't let the past define your future."