Albireo Story -Dreams-

Long Long ago.
Long Long ago, in that’s dream.
I can see him. I can hear him.
“Al, please. Tell this word to my son.. if I can’t tell it by myself,” he saw me. With a deep and sad sight.

Not like usually Nagi.
Nagi. Nagi Springfield. The Thousand Master’s. Man who save the world from war. Who was adoration by many many people. Who always seems happy and joy. With his joke and large grin.

“I’s not like you!”
I want to said that. To yell that.
But my voice are lacked. The only voice just gust of wind. Nagi was turn around and disappear in front of my eyes. Leaving me above the wet grass. Leaving me under the dark sky.

Flap.

Albireo Imma was awake. A big sweats drop from his face. His breath are deep and heavy.
Too long. Too long not to saw a dreams like that. The last time he saw a dream like that it was about 10 years ago. When he moved to Library Island in the first time.
He wouldn’t acceptable the news about Nagi’s death. Never until he saw his Pactio card was change.
And his Pactio card never change until now.
Albireo see the photo beside his bed. He can see his team. Ala Rubra. There’s Eishun, Rakan, himself, and..
Nagi Springfield.
Albireo sighned. Are that’s dream just like a sign? Are I can accomplish those promise?
He saw the calendar near the photo’s. Mahora’s day Festival is today.
He smiled. “My my, hope you’re sign are right Nagi!”


End