‘from now on, i fight for me.
and me 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞.’
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“…”
so she has the power to create whatever she wants it seems.
reminds him of a lot he knew back at home. but he won’t get into that.
“well… thanks anyway i guess.”
⠀⠀⠀[ ' ' i created it ! ' ' ]
running her hands across the golden keys
arms crossed, eyebrow raised.
“where did you even get the piano from?”
“…”
so she has the power to create whatever she wants it seems.
reminds him of a lot he knew back at home. but he won’t get into that.
“well… thanks anyway i guess.”
arms crossed, eyebrow raised.
“where did you even get the piano from?”
⠀⠀⠀[ ' ' yes ! i am very serious . ' ' ]
blink blink. eyes narrowing.
“seriously?”
arms crossed, eyebrow raised.
“where did you even get the piano from?”
blink blink. eyes narrowing.
“seriously?”
⠀⠀⠀large piano falling RIGHT beside him !!! what the hell ! she is playing the most grandiose version of happy birthday !!
blink blink. eyes narrowing.
“seriously?”
he’s awake and emerging from the tree he slept under.
he’s 19 today. eugh.
he’s awake and emerging from the tree he slept under.
he’s 19 today. eugh.
what piano? and should he be worried?
⠀⠀⠀little did he know 、 the grand piano awaits .
look at that, he turns 19 tomorrow.
but he didn’t care enough i celebrate, there isn’t enough time to celebrate.
only train.
what piano? and should he be worried?
“how will i know when it’s time to come back to you before my eye explodes?”
"It's done..."
“just get it over with already.”
he was a very impatient one, arms crossed. if this would help him gain full control of the curses then so be it.
“how will i know when it’s time to come back to you before my eye explodes?”
look at that, he turns 19 tomorrow.
but he didn’t care enough i celebrate, there isn’t enough time to celebrate.
only train.
look at that, he turns 19 tomorrow.
but he didn’t care enough i celebrate, there isn’t enough time to celebrate.
only train.
(‘death was never your victory, it was my 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭.’
‘and ohhh, what returns i’ve made.’)
those words run through his head. he remembers the gaze, his golden eyes. her golden smirk, their malice.
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(‘death was never your victory, it was my 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭.’
‘and ohhh, what returns i’ve made.’)
those words run through his head. he remembers the gaze, his golden eyes. her golden smirk, their malice.
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“just get it over with already.”
he was a very impatient one, arms crossed. if this would help him gain full control of the curses then so be it.
“i suppose it wouldn’t hurt to try.”
“just get it over with already.”
he was a very impatient one, arms crossed. if this would help him gain full control of the curses then so be it.
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“i suppose it wouldn’t hurt to try.”
he would then put forward both of his bandaged arms. looking straight ahead at the goddess.
“i have two curses currently clashing within my body. i figured that i’d come to you for some advice on how to master both of them.”
“i suppose it wouldn’t hurt to try.”
he would then put forward both of his bandaged arms. looking straight ahead at the goddess.
“i have two curses currently clashing within my body. i figured that i’d come to you for some advice on how to master both of them.”
arms crossed, sitting on her windowsill. if she feels strongly about that then maybe she can help him.
“how much do you know about curses?”
he would then put forward both of his bandaged arms. looking straight ahead at the goddess.
“i have two curses currently clashing within my body. i figured that i’d come to you for some advice on how to master both of them.”
arms crossed, sitting on her windowsill. if she feels strongly about that then maybe she can help him.
“how much do you know about curses?”
arms crossed, sitting on her windowsill. if she feels strongly about that then maybe she can help him.
“how much do you know about curses?”
—!?
he felt something. the whole world felt… off. for a split second.
teeth clenched.
“if i’m right about this, then this is an even bigger threat than i thought…”
—!?
he felt something. the whole world felt… off. for a split second.
teeth clenched.
“if i’m right about this, then this is an even bigger threat than i thought…”
“just as i suspected…”
“this may turn out to be a bit more complicated than i originally thought.”
“just as i suspected…”
“this may turn out to be a bit more complicated than i originally thought.”
he took note of that echo, narrowing his eyes. that hunch he had wasn’t wrong… but he’ll keep that to himself.
he says nothing in response, he just stares ahead. arms still folded, his face a bit more serious now.
he took note of that echo, narrowing his eyes. that hunch he had wasn’t wrong… but he’ll keep that to himself.
he says nothing in response, he just stares ahead. arms still folded, his face a bit more serious now.
“well, we’ll see about that, now won’t we?”
a confident smirk. arrogant even. arms folded.
“well, we’ll see about that, now won’t we?”
a confident smirk. arrogant even. arms folded.
should i tell them?
would they even believe me?
i doubt it. and its not like i care enough to anyways. this is something i’ll handle alone.
should i tell them?
would they even believe me?
i doubt it. and its not like i care enough to anyways. this is something i’ll handle alone.
“i doubt i have to try very hard to figure that part out.”
a chuckle, there’s no other way around this. just play along for now.
“fine. i’ll indulge. just hope you understand that what happens next is on you.”
“i doubt i have to try very hard to figure that part out.”
a chuckle, there’s no other way around this. just play along for now.
“fine. i’ll indulge. just hope you understand that what happens next is on you.”
he’s feeling an ungodly amount of pain in his right arm. it must be the power the curse mark gave him. what was the name…?
great. he doesn’t even know the name of this newfound power, but he can sense others with it.
that’s a start.
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he’s feeling an ungodly amount of pain in his right arm. it must be the power the curse mark gave him. what was the name…?
great. he doesn’t even know the name of this newfound power, but he can sense others with it.
that’s a start.
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