"No." He states firmly, attempting to keep the unease out of his word. He's not sure if he well succeeds, judging by the rumbling chuckle that rolls along the fog.
"No." He states firmly, attempting to keep the unease out of his word. He's not sure if he well succeeds, judging by the rumbling chuckle that rolls along the fog.
"Do you regret your wish?" His god asks curiously, stepping closer. Katsuki knows he should have woken up by now, that he was corssing a very dangerous,
"Do you regret your wish?" His god asks curiously, stepping closer. Katsuki knows he should have woken up by now, that he was corssing a very dangerous,
But Katsuki is not other people, and never wants to forget this experience.
But Katsuki is not other people, and never wants to forget this experience.
"Not nearly." Katsuki swallows, trying to take in the sight before him.
"Not nearly." Katsuki swallows, trying to take in the sight before him.
But oh, does it make his soul tremble.
But oh, does it make his soul tremble.
White, unstaring eyes bore into its skull. Teeth sit on the outer layer of faux skin, white and glistening in the darkness.
White, unstaring eyes bore into its skull. Teeth sit on the outer layer of faux skin, white and glistening in the darkness.
His god's face is skewed by hair, which hangs long and oily, draped over knobby shoulders and down a bare chest.
His god's face is skewed by hair, which hangs long and oily, draped over knobby shoulders and down a bare chest.
But Katsuki's not reasonable. His jaw drops at the figure,
But Katsuki's not reasonable. His jaw drops at the figure,
With a great, heaving breath, he finally speaks.
"I wish to see you."
Such simple words, and yet the weight they held could crumble an empire.
The fog shifted, moved. Contemplation sparked and crackled along the abyss, strung up in the corners that folded over and over again.
With a great, heaving breath, he finally speaks.
"I wish to see you."
Such simple words, and yet the weight they held could crumble an empire.
The fog shifted, moved. Contemplation sparked and crackled along the abyss, strung up in the corners that folded over and over again.
So yes, Katsuki's had plenty of time to mull over this choice. To debate whether it would be granted, or if his heart would near a stop
So yes, Katsuki's had plenty of time to mull over this choice. To debate whether it would be granted, or if his heart would near a stop
It was his 20th birthday, which meant his second with from the great deity watching over their little village. His tenth birthday hadn't been spent well, on his death bed and struggling
It was his 20th birthday, which meant his second with from the great deity watching over their little village. His tenth birthday hadn't been spent well, on his death bed and struggling
"What is it that you wish." His god's voice carved into the marrow of his bones,
"What is it that you wish." His god's voice carved into the marrow of his bones,