Setra | Another Side
prologues

"mother... Raran's home"

"well, Mom's son is home, how's school going?"

"Seru ma'am, Raran had a new meeting, trus bu guru who taught well"

Irain Tiyas, age 7.

At that time, Irain still did not know how the world works.

for a child of his age it was impossible to understand how dark the other side of the bright light was.

At 10:00, Irain who came home from Primary School felt the sound of conversation from the living room.

He who had changed clothes tried to hear all the conversations.

"excuse me Miss Friska, even though all my debts have been paid off, but I can not give you any more debt" said one mother.

Irain heard everything, All this time his mother who only lived alone with him worked banging bones.

but it's not enough, not enough money, debt so.

But Firna the person who had given the money loan to Irain's mother could not give the same to him.

"Bu Friska also knows, we are also in a state of family monetary crisis, what else lately all the needs become expensive" said Bu Firna with pity.

"so ma'am, I will find another way to make my child's school fees" replied Irain's mother.

"I'm sorry before, but I think that sending Irain to school makes Ms. Friska even harder"

"if from the outside it is like that, but I like to see Irain's face after school, he is very happy, what else Irain said he wanted to work in the office if it was big" Irain replied with a sincere smile.

But Irain who heard it seemed sad, he immediately returned to the room and cried behind a pillow.

the next day before school

"mother"

"yes sweetheart"

"Irain promises that if it is big, Irain will be a successful person, then you don't need to work until tired!"

hearing Irain's passionate words made Friska as a mother not give up.

"yes, but remember the words of Father first right, The first lesson for Man is....

deftly Irain answered

"Humanize Man"

"well, if Raran has succeeded, then Raran's dream is easy"

"yes ma'am"

"be careful, I've been waiting for Tifa"

then with the spirit of Irain headed to school with Latifa.

Latifa is Irain's friend who is one class with her, She is a shy girl, but has the opposite background to Irian.

Beautiful, rich and powerful, her family plays an important role in this country.

even so still strange in the eyes of others, why Tifa was left to attend school in an ordinary place

and befriended a child like Irain.

arriving in class...

"Irain smells jengkol haha"

"What the hell is Alan! Not fighting this?!" reply Alun.

"are you brave? my father's a cop" Alan replied.

"want the police son of a satanic child official, Go ahead you Bald!"

"what? I'm not bald!"

"You don't fight and get scolded by the teacher" Tifa tried to break them both up.

"plaque!! the plaque!!!"

a scholarly book landed in the head of the two of them.

"you two if it's still a storm I hit it!"

Anastasia Shita is a beautiful and popular girl.

"Ana?"

with reflexes Alan invites Irain to make up.

"we don't fight, do we, Ran?" said Alan.

"hey? earlier you said I stink of jengkol" replied Irain.

"don't mind it anymore, we're in front of Ana" whispered Alan.

it was obvious that if Alan liked Ana, she was naturally the most popular girl in the class.

beautiful, tall, smart and attentive to her classmates.

and it seemed that Irain was also fascinated by him.

however, Tifa who was looking at Irain from afar felt that he was not doing much.

For Tifa Courage was a difficult factor to get.

But after school....

Irain's house was filled with many people.

The sad news soared up to the sky of Irain's patience.

"Irain, your mother died"

some people tried to calm Irain down.

"so I didn't see your mother lying on the porch, but....

"Propay boy"

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it's been almost a week since Irain left her.

Irain did not get out of the house at all, even Tifa with classmates tried to persuade him.

but the result was failure.

until one night...

"buttocks!"

the sound of knocking on the door rang, Irain opened it and then.

"Tifa, this is ma-ma

"Plack!!"

With a sudden, unexpected thing, Tifa who was a shy girl slapped Irain in the face.

"Tifa is you

"Raran why the hell!, six days did not want to leave the house!"

with anger but with sadness, that was how Tifa felt at the moment.

Irain gave a reason regarding his mother, but Tifa denied.

Tifa explained that if Irain was sad then He and Irain's mother would also be sad.

after a few minutes had passed, Irain began to wake up, and Tifa returned to her old nature.

"sorry, I slapped you"

Tifa said it with a bow.

"thank you, Tifa, you are my best friend"

hearing that, made Tifa's heart pound even more.

her reddened face made Irain watch over her.

"emm?, Tifa are you sick?"

"no, I'm going home, sorry Aunt Agnes is waiting in front"

"yes, again, thank you very much"

hearing the same sentence from Irain made Tifa even happier.

"when the lady does not have to bother here" said Agnes.

"but not in vain I came here bi"

as a servant, the satisfaction of the master is a happiness unto Agnes.

"huh, As long as the young Miss is happy, I have no problem with it"

after that, Irain lived his school life with enthusiasm as usual, until he met a figure who almost....

killing him...

Five years later, more precisely the day that Irain Class held a Study tour.

The day he was supposed to have some fun before getting on the Junior High.

But that night, everything was messed up.

"You're who!"

a pitch-black figure, his body shrouded in black Mist, four-eyed, countless fangs, standing upright like a human.

a few minutes before the incident....

"Carnavals?"

all the students were shocked, because before going home, they would be invited to the Place of Many, namely Carnival.

"So, the children do not separate from the entourage yes"

"Yes ma'am"

But at that time, Irain felt if he was being watched since he got off the bus.

a few moments later Irain and his friends were invited to a mirror Labyrinth..

and that's when the weirdness started to happen.

"crutches!!" the whole room lights are off.

suddenly Irain was separated from the group, and that's when He showed his form.

"Ha-Hoo!!"

"Am I hallucinating?, calm down Raran, he's not real, he's just a manifestation of the fear you're experiencing, then-

"Then what?" replied The black figure that resembled a demon.

"don't be surprised, reading your mind is easy anyway"

"who are you!?" Irain trembled unable to move his body.

"The one who stands on the hatred of lowly beings like humans, I who rule the night, I who ate the Light four hundred years ago"

"I'm Darkpath"

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