Personal Blog For May 1, 2018

Welcome to May, the month it might get decent enough to do somethings outdoors! First in this month’s update, now that my new wheels are under me, I plan on doing more this year, like taking a trip to the hobby shop & see why baby keeps going out of control. Yes friends, when I took the R/C out last week and it got away from me twice, luckily a neighbor caught it. Don’t wanna risk running that truck or the new one until the guys at the shop can look at both.



In other news, thank you for the likes on the post about the story site, it was a pleasant sight! 🙂 Did the AVS thing pop up? I do plan on posting the two stories that have Aki Yoshira in them later in the week, but like I said, they’re not up to the level I am but they’re good! After replying to a follower, an idea for a final story for her in that series got going in my head, but I wanna finish older works first.

Personal stuff: It was always known by me that my nephew, who’s also my roommate and care giver has been a conspiracy theory, homophobic jackass, but this April he reached a new low that I hit him twice. A few weeks ago I was watching a round table show that one of the you tube channels I subbed to puts on. In it, a couple of the people cosplay to promote what they have in the works on the channel. My nephew saw this and said “Oh, I knew you were odd!” Um, what? Just cause I see a guy in cosplay doesn’t mean shit, but the sad thing is that he has been to anime cons and saw cosplayers before & thought they looked awesome!

Adding to that, two weekends ago his oldest asked me if I like Soccer and I say no, but his father chimed in “The only balls your uncle likes are the kind he can put in his mouth!” Um, I like women, but most of all, your 5 year old doesn’t need to hear yur fucking comments, asshole! And he wonders why the brat’s screwed up, boom.

Anime stuff: I’m going to bring back a Spring/Summer binge thing so I can rewatch and review Trigun and Elfen Lied.






Gundam Iron Blooded Orphans Dropped!



Well now, this was bound to happen, I dropped watching Gundam Iron Blooded Orphans as of last weekend. This might be a pee poor reason, but it seemed like they kill someone every episode now and I know why, just NO! Am I shallow for the reason or do you agree, I’d really like to know.

A few of the older Gundam series had deaths, that I get, but not to this degree, or perhaps my memory’s faulty.

WTF Black Clover?!!!




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While there are so many things wrong with the anime series Black Clover, one of them stuck out last night, having me think “what da fuck”? Before going into the “what” side of this rant, let me say these two things.

1. I may use an excerpt from my writing to explain my point.

    1. In my many years of watching anime, there are a few seen that had a character struggle with a new ability, weapon etc. after being given it, compelling him/her to learn how to use & control it properly.




Perfect examples of the second thing are the episodes of the Samurai Troopers, after the Inferno Armor was worn by Ryo. The five warriors had to go “searching themselves” to learn how to control it without giving into evil. In my writing this technique was carried over, read below:




“While relieved the swords would not end up like her old blade, perhaps that word couldn’t convey how the vampire cat felt, but it’d due, there were a few more unanswered questions in her head, swirling around. “Fujiko, why me? I mean the dark part of what I am had me doing deeds for countless centuries and yes, now I shed the dark part Alucard influenced, but…” Blackrose said in a low questioning voice while still looking at the twin blades, regret of every bad deed she did hanging over her like a storm, making her fur stand up. That alone bothered the undead woman most of all, probably more than what she could atone for in fifty lifetimes, but there was something else that had her mind swirling, driving a sigh from her lips before Blackrose added, “I understand the swords let me use them to protect Xavior, but they grew heavier, like, I can’t find the word. It was as if something weighted them down.” calmly, though trying to grasp the reason.”

Yes, Tiger Fangs let Blackrose use them, but the spirit knew she needs training in order to use them without feeling weighted down.

In the Black Clover episode, it seemed once Asta, (butchered that name to hell, sorry), took up the new black sword, he was able to use it asap with no drawbacks. To me, that seems like a lazy way to do this, but maybe something will happen that will have him be in training & hope they reveal it soon because as it went, poor is how I’d describe that turn.

Would you agree?

A Revisited Work

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Before getting too deep in, my email is and darklight2736 on skype… If you wanna repost this work, please contact me and ask permission before doing so, because a blogger reposted my pieces twice without my okay.

I realized something a week ago. Though one story has been completed and edited for errors to the best of my ability, before posting the piece to the other blog, I’d like to get some unfinished stories done to give you readers variety, which had me go work on an older piece. I thought I would show you guys the progress due to it will some anime references when complete. And yes, it’s known that I’m dead set on not posting any work here due to the review blogger going over my head, BUT I shouldn’t make you honest readers suffer on account of one fool.







Lovers From Two worlds

Destiny and the characters herein aren’t based on anyone living or dead, (or undead). Furthermore, this fiction is not based on actual events, if they are, it is purely accidental. I retain all rights to the characters and work. Any recreation without consent is PROHIBITED!

WARNING: This piece has M/F sexual situations, strong language, but also makes references to anime culture. Read at own risk!

Though queen of one of the tree kingdoms of Ervere, not to mention one of the most beautiful of the elven women, having suitors come from far away to try to win her hand, Destiny sat on her thrown with a heavy heart. Oh, she wouldn’t show it of course, not with peace talks with humans and her own people on the brink of breaking down, but to her, the males trying to wed her seemed to not care that she was trying to avoid a war. Taking her quarter staff and unwrapping it to go out to the training yard below the palace, it was no secret the blonde found peace in practice, having Destiny ready herself.

Twirling the weapon, striking the wind as if imaginary opponents, her people’s well being and safety began trickling in, making, “How do I proceed without?” tumble from her mouth in a mumble. Her people always were her top priority, something Destiny didn’t take lightly, she wanted it that way because she didn’t want to rule like her father did. Jabbing nothingness and doing other techniques, the idea of a getaway sprang to mind easily, having parts of the elf ponder the thought, but with the talks going on, she knew it couldn’t be, bringing her down.

As she finished her practice and ascended to the palace, movement front out of the northwest caught her eye, calling her attention. By the look on her face, the prince that was coming down the path made her ill, having, “No doubt another uncaring rich boy!” exit her lips while going in to put her staff away. It went without saying Destiny had little patience for these wannabe “kings” of her kingdom to try winning her hand. In fact, she found it tiresome, letting her toy with the plan of throwing him out herself, something making her grin evilly.

While looking at the young elf being shown in, thought on the peace talks continued to press her, consuming all. Though not evident, Destiny knew this prince was like the others, not interested in helping her find a way to stop a war before one started, a fact making the queen wave her hand, dismissing the man. It wasn’t like she didn’t want love, she wanted a man, a family, everything, however not with a male elf who wouldn’t aid her in diplomatic affairs, and that was trait she wanted in a husband.

All that night while trying to rest, the thought of a vacation visited Destiny more times than she used magic to speak with fairies, letting a sigh pass her lips. Sure, it went without saying that she didn’t need to get away for awhile, the elf did, with the talks breaking down, her personal wants didn’t apply. Still, the idea of regenerating her spirit and coming back to view this issue with a revitalized hope was appealing and that perhaps tipped the scales in favor of her going, pasting a slight smile across her face. Sure, Destiny needed to ensure the two sides wouldn’t kill each other while she was away, a task that wouldn’t be easy, the blonde admitted, and she’d have to ensure the kingdom continued running, having the queen ponder who to put in temporary charge.

Laying there thinking on the subject, any of her advisers could fill in for her, Destiny knew this, and she knew they saw how bad she needed a break, but while the elf debated leaving one in charge, reality set in as she said, “If I do, they might undo the work I’ve done.” in a sigh, regret thrown into the tone. However as she started to let the dreamworld claim her, something sparked the flame of a idea, one that cleared the mist from her mind, letting Destiny drift to the peace she needed.

The next morning, the blonde queen left her bed, knowing what she had to do. It wasn’t uncommon for elves to ask the tree imps for assistance in some matters, GETTING them to agree on what they wanted in return would be a point that could stress the queen out, one thing she knew, but by the forest, Destiny wanted time away to get a better perspective, making the elf queen’s resolve stronger. While fixing her hair, brushing it slowly, watching that it didn’t mat, tangle or anything of the sort, it wasn’t missed that the imps had homes in the area she was now in talks over, trying to stop the humans and her kind from destroying themselves, bringing Destiny a way to get the tree imp people to assist.

Getting some hair ready for the red bow to hold the style she liked, a simple workable one, the queen knew the imps felt the same as her in this disagreement, nothing needed to be said, so if she told the imp king and queen the other reason she was going, they’d likely agree to help her create a double of her. After Destiny adjusted the hairpiece, she grabbed her quarter staff and set off on the first step of her mission of mercy, praying the time away would be fruitful, but what the queen didn’t realize was that she’d find a man who would bring peace to her land and love to her heart while on vacation.

Coming to the entrance of the imp kingdom. Destiny didn’t need a spell to know someone had their eye on her, she could feel the gaze from where she stood, prompting the elf queen to sigh, gathering her words. “I’ve come seeking an audience with your king Inguar and queen N’gaila, hoping for help in ending the crisis that both our kingdoms face.” she said calmly, words full of the truth, not to mention an overtone of needing time away. Standing there not knowing if the imp guards that were in the brush believed her, Destiny couldn’t deny that chill threatening her, nobody in this situation would, it worked her over to say the least, having her wonder.

“How can elf queen end this?

Which Rich Anime Character Urks You?



With all the anime characters that annoyed me over the years with their quarks, be it voices, whiny lil wimps, cry baby butts etc, there is ONE MAJOR character quark, (I’m not sure how the best way to describe it better, but moving on.) The rich anime characters who look down on others, thinking they’re better than them and have a stick up their ass through most of whatever series are the types that get under my skin, making me wanna slap the shit out of em if possible.

There are a lot of characters I COULD name, B-ko from Project A-Ko is one, but the chick from Kill La Kill, Satsuki Kiruyin REALLY fit that bill for me! No offense if some readers liked her that stuck up, but to me, every time she talked down to people through most of the series at least, I’d just wanna grab a stress ball and squeeze! Sure, we saw that she was that way to take her mother down, but sheesh, up to that point, & I won’t lie, after, the deal was done, that didn’t redeem her for me!

Curious to hear if you have any rich anime characters that you cannot take?



Even More Crossover Goodness!!

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My goal is to have the crossover done, edited and post within a month. Lately, and I do believe it is due to the choice of making my old blog the place where I’ll post some of my erotic work, I’ve been working on this crossover and older pieces. Below is what was added, enjoy! 🙂

Broken Savior: A Star Cross Love, Sailor Moon Crossover

Blackrose and the characters herein aren’t based on anyone living or dead, (or undead). Furthermore, this fiction is not based on actual events, if they are, it is purely accidental. I retain all rights to the original characters and work. Any recreation without consent is PROHIBITED! That said, Sailor Moon and the anime’s characters ARE NOT owned by me, money isn’t made by me from their use.


Some months after having to put his wife Blackrose, the feline vampire he loved into the crimson coffin to regenerate for five hundred years, their two daughters, Asuka and Kasha taken places to be safe, not to mention the kingdom they both built back up after killing Queen Chanista’s son being ripped away from him, everyone of his remaining loyal guards knew how Xavior felt. It went without a word that the soldiers could see he hurt over Blackrose almost losing her life due to summoning her dark guardian spirit, Shadow Stalker to fight a corrupt mage, a man who took over the kingdom, they felt the sting as well, but no one could see it better than Fujiko, the friend of Blackrose asked by her to watch his back. Every night when he’d go up to the peak that was in the kingdom, she would be below him sitting on all fours, preening her claws while the thought, “Has he drank blood at all today?” entered her mind, making the feline ask him.


She knew Xavior’s answer already, even before the question left her tongue, an answer having the feline get in his face and peer into his eyes. Fujiko had great respect for the man, before and after Blackrose turned him, that didn’t go without saying, but after everything, she seen Xavior go without blood for a few days, a prospect that could be dangerous for everyone. “Have you really drank blood, because you know what may happen if you don’t. You’ll weaken, attack others, or both!” left the cat woman’s lips as she gave off a low feline howl of anger


Listening to her howling, it went without saying what she’d do if he answered with a no, but truthfully though, after his wife going into hibernation and feeling his vampire nature’s grip on him, making the warrior go out of control that one time while protecting Asuka scared him. Sure, Xavior wasn’t a fool, he drank a little blood, but just enough to keep his nature at bay, having, “I’ve had some today, don’t worry Fujiko.” escape his mouth as the two looked at the other. Little did Xavior and his friend realize soon both would be transported to a land, a place that would have them aid a queen and force him to confront his nature head on.


Though she believed him, something in his eyes told her he needed to be watched, like she could tell a piece of Xavior wasn’t right, though the cat couldn’t point out what made her think that. Walking back, that same feeling pressed her, causing, “Did he lie to me?” to bleed into her mind and hit every corner, having debate reign over the issue. No, Fujiko knew Xavior might not be drinking a lot of blood, but she knew he wasn’t lying to her, letting a sigh pass her lips while the two walked. And yet, she couldn’t shake feeling that a coming battle would leave him open due to Xavior not letting his nature feed.


Right before getting in camp, a feeling came over Blackrose’s husband, drawing him to look at the sky, but didn’t see anything. Though he couldn’t explain it, something felt odd, having Xavior put his hand on the Kahimoto sword’s handle, ready to draw while the other hand went before the feline, stopping her. Looking around, noting the sounds of the forest ceased, thoughts of an unknown attacker came into play, a thought making the warrior growl, but at that moment, light hit the two, enveloping them until they disappeared.


While inside it, both had no idea what was happening or who, if anyone caught them, making Xavior roar loudly, ready to rip anyone apart. As the light started fading, dropping the two warriors in the mysterious area, there was little doubt the level of tension they both felt, having Fujiko and Xavior draw their blades, ready for anything. Scanning the area, though not sure where the feeling came from, but the area felt alien, as if something or someone transported them to another land, getting the man angrier. Perhaps the cat woman’s look or knowing it wasn’t the time for this, Xavior cooled his head as, “This isn’t Ervere.” fell from his lips while looking around, trying to think about something.


Fujiko didn’t need to question his reasons for stating that, the stars and landscape alone told the cat her friend was correct, having, “Can you feel Cerberus?” fall from her lips in a concerned way while licking her fur on her arm. True, the feline was a warrior who didn’t have a guardian spirit, she read about and heard how the people with them have a bond with the creators, able to sense them in their minds, hoping Xavior felt the three headed dog demon, but how his face looked confirmed he couldn’t sense anything. Having that fact hit, the thought, “If we get in a battle here that’s too much for us, how will we far without Cerberus?” began crossing the cat woman’s mind while her ears twitched, making Fujiko look at Blackrose’s husband. It went unsaid that she knew Xavior wasn’t in the best condition for a battle blood wise, she already guessed that by seeing how little he took in, but what made worry mount her more was there seemed like nothing they could eat.


While true, he couldn’t sense the great demon, Xavior felt a need to try to summon Cerberus, driving, “Oh great demon of the underworld, guardian of the gate, hear the plea of your servant. Come up from hell and help fight this foe and drag it down to be your plaything!” to cross his lips as his hand hit the ground. Every part of him knew the outcome to his effort, the warrior didn’t deny that, having, “What world is this?” run his mind, fueling his anger to want to find the person responsible for bringing them there. Yet, perhaps Blackrose’s spirit came by her mate and told him it wasn’t the time for this, quelling the fire inside him, letting Xavior think as he pointed to a castle in the distance as, “We may find answers there.” came out semi calmly.


Looking where he pointed, the feline blacksmith knew they had to look somewhere for a way home, making Fujiko nod and follow him. As she did, it couldn’t go unnoticed that the warrior seemed off, letting debate rage on asking Xavior how much blood he had today, but before she could, she saw him take a blood pack from a pouch he carried and drink a few sips, having her discard the question. Still, every part of the cat woman knew a couple sips wouldn’t be enough to see him through if, gods forbid they came under attack, prompting, “Sire, I know you’re afraid of drinking blood because of that incident, but you must drink more than a few sips. I mean if Blackrose…” out of the cat woman’s mouth, but once she realized she brought up her friend, his wife he had to put in the blood coffin to regenerate for five hundred years, a chill crossed her, stopping her mid sentence.


A low growl dropped from the vampire, attempting to tell her she was out of place, but every fiber of Xavior knew the blacksmith’s words were true, he knew if his wife would do more than scream at him if she saw him in the state he was in now. She’d send him to the underworld for the way he was now, an image giving the man chills. Yet, part of the warrior couldn’t shake what went on when his vampiric nature took over in Dracula’s castle, having Asuka, his young daughter scared of him, something Xavior regrets to this day.


Drawing closer to the mysterious palace, a feeling of eyes watching them began coming over them, driving their hands to their swords, ready to draw. While looking over the area, swords ready to be unsheathed, the two felt as if guards were surrounding them, putting both on edge, making Xavior’s anger refire. Giving Fujiko a nod, a mini signal, every part of the man knew he could use his nature’s senses to draw whoever or whatever out, having the warrior’s eyes turn red as a low growl dropped from his lips while turning to mist. While hunting, the thrill of which excited the vampire’s mate, a fact Xavior wouldn’t deny, the way his nature scratched and clawed at him, making him lose control like he did, leading him to the state he was in now.


Though momentary, the vampire caught himself thinking about things he couldn’t fix until he and his companion got back to Ervere, if that was possible, making Xavior shake his head to focus. As the vampire approached his prey silently like the dead of night, he noticed the man’s gaze looking into the distance, having Blackrose’s husband hold a moment to observe. “What are you staring at, human if not us?” Xavior asked in a mumble, a growl tailed that question as the immortal let his vampire nature out a little before noticing a queen and her envoy approaching, making him note the soldier unsheathing his weapon a bit.


While preening her arm fur a bit, Fujiko’s eyes locked onto the envoy as well, having her hide, but as she did, she too spotted another hidden man eyeing the group. Even in his mist form, the feline blacksmith could see Xavior moving towards something or someone on the opposite side of her, giving her all she needed to do the same. “He must feel as if the people coming might know how we can get home.” Fujiko said in a low mumble while slinking to her target, gaze still fixed on Xavior, watching him intently, waiting to see what he’d do, though she knew he would take action


While moving on his target, getting so close to the unsuspecting trash, the vampire could taste the terror the man might be in, fueling his nature, Blackrose’s mate couldn’t ignore the five or eight other men he could sense around them, driving Xavior to mentally signal the feline blacksmith and have her take a few down. Coming up to his prey, the vampire unsheathed the Kahimoto sword, carefully not making a sound and putting the cutting edge to the unsuspecting man’s throat as he asked, “Who are you and what are you planning?” in a semi demanding voice, letting pieces of his nature overlap in the question, hoping it might prompt the soldier to answer, but if not.


“Wouldn’t you like to know. The negaforce will conquer the moon kingdom!” the soldier replied with, cockiness in the way he said it, trying to goad a reaction from Xavior. He wasn’t about to tell the man who held the scales between life and death one damn thing, that was for sure, but something about this encounter chilled the soldier, what he didn’t know. Wanting to look behind him began pushing at the guy, more than his brashness would let on, having him start to turn, but as he did, all he saw was mist. Staring at it, nothing could describe the feeling the soldier had, having shock come over the man, sending his hand to his sword, slashing at the mist.


Having this mortal avoid the question was bad, but his action compounded the matter, letting Blackrose’s mate surround the poor fool and take his head. While letting the Kahimoto feed, Xavior felt his nature nudging at him, trying to get him to at least lick the blood that poured from the headless corpse, an urge met with a sip from a blood pouch. Like he explained to his companion, he wasn’t too thrilled with drinking from another since Asuka saw how out of control he was, but the reflection had to wait, the others from that man’s troop were attacking the envoy, prompting Xavior and Fujiko to action.


Getting on all fours, Fujiko didn’t need to guess, she knew to follow the man as he became a solid before striking one of the dark soldiers. Leaping into the air, the blacksmith unsheathed her blade, taking one’s arm and aiding a knight. Fujiko couldn’t know that a dark soldier started to come behind her, raising his blade, getting set to strike, but she turned, letting her blade meet his in a stalemate. “You think you have me?” the feline asked, a bit of strain in her voice, followed by a cat howl. Any normal swordsman might fail, she admitted, her senses and reflexes already had him where she wanted him, letting both of her feet get the man off balance, letting her flip him, adding a scar to his face, which probably might make him look better, she wasn’t an expert on that though.


When the fighting ended, the guards with the envoy looked at each other and their queen, wondering who these two were. It didn’t get past them that Xavior and the feline could be spies sent by queen Beryl, one fact having the prince of Earth approach the two. “I guess we should thank you, but in these times, we are very wary of people.” the young man said in a distasteful tone as he peered over them, like he was condemning both.


As Fujiko’s ears twitched, she stopped preening the blood off her claws before answering that with a remark, but before she could, her friend stopped her. One thing Xavior couldn’t stomach were false conclusions, dragons knew he heard his far share back home, causing him to sigh before saying, “Spies, really? If we didn’t come by, you might’ve lost your girlfriend there.” There were more things he wanted to say to that affect, but Blackrose could’ve been in his ear, controlling his temper because he quit.


Oh, the prince wanted to reply to this stranger’s remark and show how wrong the man was that Darien could feel the words on his tongue ready to come forward, it ate at the young man. “Prince, I think we need to give these two thanks, don’t you?” a woman said as she came up behind him with guards, a younger woman who could be her daughter, two cats and five women, maybe warriors. Though the older woman didn’t need to say it, all knew why she stopped the prince in his tracks, nothing needed to be said, having the woman look at Xavior and Fujiko intently, as if weighing their worth.


Being looked over in this way made a cold way climb both Fujiko and Xavior’s spine, making one want to speak, but they just stood there. By the look of this female, something told the vampire to kneel, which given the questions he had in his mind, kneeling was the last thing he would do. Again, his wife may have been by his side because Xavior took his helmet off and got on a knee, motioning his companion to do the same.


Even though the smith followed his silent command, Fujiko’s gaze never broke from the human who spoke disrespectfully to them minutes earlier. She knew that the prince, and it needed to be said that term for him made her want to cough a hairball up, might be a problem, getting her to make a mental note to watch the man closely. Sure, the blacksmith always had a rule to not resort to violence unless words couldn’t resolve conflicts, even then, she hated fighting, but she knew her friend and lord needed to be watched, and that human could become a thorn that she may need to remove.


As the older woman looked at the two, little was needed to tell her they weren’t from anywhere around the kingdom, and perhaps spies, like the prince thought. No, they couldn’t be, how they seemed to carry themselves, especially the man spoke volumes, having her nod, telling them to rise. After they stood and she looked at them, it didn’t take any time for the woman to deduce they had to be from a land far from the moon kingdom, a fact that would be a flag against the two, but how they seemed to be put her at ease in a sense.


“Thank you for your assistance against Queen Beryl’s soldiers, we are in your debt.” the elegantly dressed woman said kindly while looking at Xavior and Fujiko. Even though she knew it might seem odd or crazy, but the feeling that this man was a king came over her, telling her something before she added, “I’m Queen Serenity, ruler of the moon kingdom and this is my daughter Princess Serena, advisers Luna and Artemis, also these four are my daughter’s court.”


Sheathing the Kahimoto, a nudge told Xavior not to reveal himself to be a vampire, like he needed some force to make that obvious, having him debate his next course carefully. As much as he wanted to, or at least he felt his nature preparing words, Blackrose’s husband couldn’t just demand answers, tact was needed, an omission silencing that voice inside. Even though still unsure of what to reveal and what to leave out, Xavior had to speak, making the vampire extend a hand before he said, “I’m Xavior and this is my vassal and friend, Fujiko. We are from a kingdom far from here.” calmly and diplomatically, hoping what he said wasn’t too much.


Standing by him, the feline knew what her lord said was a half truth, something that could’ve come back to bite the two, but they couldn’t say more. As Fujiko went to shake the queen’s hand, she noted the prince’s cold look, backing up the need to keep an eye on him. The blacksmith had no idea if the man would cause trouble for her and her lord, that went without saying, but his blatant disrespect moments ago and now the way he looked said a lot had Fujiko’s fur standing up, making her want to howl at him, but she saw Xavior’s look, having the urge leave her.


Queen Serenity felt they had more to what the man told, but something, possibly the timing of their arrival had her push that aside, at least for the time being. It wasn’t known if she knew if Fujiko and Xavior could help in the fight with Queen Beryl, certainly she wouldn’t force them into it, but looking at the man, something in his eyes spoke to her. “Those knights you two fought served Queen Beryl, ruler of the negaforce.” the woman said softly but firmly, looking at the two warriors with a bit of respect and thankfulness upon her face.


“Negaforce, Beryl?” Xavior asked himself, trying to wrap his head around all of this, failing at best. Okay, from what he could gather, the queen and the group standing before them were at war with this negaforce, only an idiot would miss that, but who or what brought the two there and why still escaped Blackrose’s mate, making Xavior want to ask, but something, probably curiosity had the vampire wait to hear more. In the years studying Kumarian, having the martial art show him there were ways to ends without using combat in some cases, but being a ruler, it was wise not to get answers by force, a fact Xavior knew Fujiko would agree with, making them follow the group.


As she walked beside her friend, the look the of the Earth prince still bothered her, having Fujiko want to lick or scratch herself. The smith knew Xavior picked up on it as well, he was staring at the human when the gaze was cast, but if this prince, and again, that word for him made her want to cough up a hairball, what problems could he cause was the pressing question, one that she’d love to get the answer too. People are always weary of others who show up and offer assistance in time of war, thinking the worst, a fact she witnessed time after time in her lifetime, so it could be possible this guy thinks that of them. Possible, and Fujiko hoped that was it, but that gaze had ice all over it, enough to warrant her blade if necessary.


Walking with the group, the two never missed the stares from guards and others in the group, making Xavior watch them closely. There were reasons they were being watched, some might have never seen a cat person who used two or all four legs to walk, or they’re suspicious of them, one strong possibility he knew Fujiko felt as well. For now though, Blackrose’s mate knew they needed to follow this path to see if it leads to a way home, a choice getting Xavior to focus.


When the envoy reached the palace, no doubt home of these people, words had no way to describe the sight of the structure, having the vampire and his friend at a loss to say the least. They wouldn’t say it felt like Daltauria before Lord Blood, the mage who darkened it by his touch, a corruption the Blackrose’s husband swore when he put the vampire in the coffin to regenerate, he’d break. No, Daltauria was a nice place and will always be home, this place however would be a second, but looking around, both Xavior and Fujiko couldn’t miss the signs of war, they weren’t hard to miss, making them wonder if Queen Serenity summoned the two to help.



Another Tragic Filled Anime?

This is kind of a joke but serious post about characters dying in anime. In the years of watching different series, I’ve come to accept that a few of the cast of whatever series are killed off whether to protect a main character, sacrifice or to start a war. These are all acceptable deaths, I do not have issues with, so I wanted to address this before moving on.




That said, in recent years there have been anime that murdered almost every character off except three? Yes, Akame Ga Kill my eyes are on you for this and you were and are on my “Shit I’ll Never Watch Again” list, though I know there are other series that do it.




For awhile I’ve been watching Gundam Iron Blooded Orphans on Toonami, trying to not twitch due to, well you know, but lately it has been getting to a point of being put on the list above, because of that reason. Really, over the last few episodes, it seems like someone gets axed, leaving me to ask WTF? It could be I’m just out of touch with anime, or grew on different types, not sure, I’ve watch old Gundam series and hadn’t reacted this way. Could I be looking at the anime with as a critic now that I tackle anime on the blog a bit more? Possible, I’ll just end this post by saying if a couple more characters die, DONE!