The eyes of the dead

"Emperor Yuri please slow down!" said Tora whilst gasping for air."I understand you are in a rush but you can not just leave with out telling us we need to ensure your safety". Tora was always going out of his way to make sure Emperor Yuri was safe.

"Tora I will be fine all I am doing is visiting an old friend". Yuri said with a simile." well I guess I'll see you later goodbye". Yuri said cheerfully as her long coral pink hair fell behind her shoulders and her teal and light gray kimono moved in the light cold breeze.

Yuri began her journey to her friends house.

As she got closer to the house she started to hear a faint screem but Emperor Yuri thought nothing of it. "probably some kids playing around". She said to a self in a unsure tone.

As she starred out the window she saw that all the grass and trees had died. All the bright green plants were now brown and dry. It seemed that nothing survived and that the vegetation had all been killed.

The carage stopped and Yuri got out. Yuri first hesitated to go in side but built up the courage to open the door. She slowly looked around the small hut to find her friend on the fall. She had been killed.

Her friend shiro was dead on the ground. Her eyes were wide open and bug eyed. She was pale white and her ice cold lifeless body drowned in her own rich red ruby blood. Her blood glistened and shined it was splatter against the wall. But all the Emperors could do was stand and see one her best friend die in front of her eyes. But a single red rose was in shiros hand cover in her blood.

Suddenly a shiver went down her spine. She felt like she was being watched that she was being watched by the dead. She could feel the eyes of the dead glaring at her. But then silence fell on the room.

"who in the world could do this to poor shiro" Her voice cracked as the guilt and pain engulfed her and the cold streems of tears rushed down her unsettled and sad face." This is terrible she had so much going for her" silence fell on the small cramped hut and all you could her is the wind the cold wind.

As yuri stood there all she could think of is how she would tell the public and where to go and what to do. Also why a single red rose would be left behind when committing such a treacherous deed.

But the thing she did not notice was the figure dressed in black behind her. His eyes were red and blood shot. His eyes were red. He was not a human being something else. Something far beyond nature. He was covered in shiros blood and had a huge grin on his faces. All he did was stand there and stare at Yuri just like the eyes. she could feel it. The eyes of the dead. The eyes of the dead were watching closely very very closely.