Story of Archemedies--Pt. 1I was around six years old when it happened.
I had both eyes then, neatly combed red hair to my shoulder, my odd little curl of hair, and a boundless love for my older brother, Amadeus.
As far back as I can start in this story was a very sunny day, sitting alone in my and my brother's small residence inside the palace walls. I had no one but him, our parents had both died together not long after I was born from a vicious demon attack on the palace. But after a treaty with their leader was signed, all was better, but Amadeus and I were left with only each other.
Anyway, on that bright and sunny day I'd decided to stay inside and wait for brother to be done in his meeting. Ever since father died, Amadeus had been chosen to be adviser to the King, meeting in endless hours of men sitting around a table and talking on issues of the Kingdom of Shinigami. It was bad news to me, no one to play with because all the other children didn't like me much. There was this one kid I remember