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My, my, He didn’t think that the reaction would be that spontaneous.
Xiri really was an enigma to him, wasn’t he.
' To think he lived in my head for eleven whole years. It's like having the same room as a stranger for so long and not learning anything about them, hm? ... mmm. '
❝ H-hey— ❞ A hand reaches out for the sprinting demon halfway, but he pauses, emerald hues flickering to lay eyes upon the scenery. While snow was clearly visible, it was… strange. Why wasn’t he cold anymore?
❝ Wait a minute— ❞ He utters as feet move under him and begin to follow the ginger-headed demon, each step faster in pace than the last. The boy needs to catch up, after all.
He didn't stop, did he? I would have hoped after all those years of bliss you would have learn to stop letting your guard down so easily。Not that I think your Prince would hurt you in your own fabricated world, King。 My, oh my、 the scene was already built、 and you only turned yourself to your prince with your hands in the chilling sand。 Your hands rise、 presenting the ephemeral sands to your longing Prince with your half-dead half-hoping grin of yours once again。
「ー Here、 take your gold。 You have to build it my Prince、 like the old times。」 Lost times。
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Xiri made me do it.
"Those wounds you hate so much are going to increase again"
Oh, dear.
The manner in which the other replied had stung. Stung quite a bit, indeed— Sympathy begins to well in his throat, a million words coming to him at once, only to cluster together so much that none of them came out. He closes his eyes. Takes a deep breath in. And slowly begins to straighten out his thoughts.
❝ —I-I’m sorry. I didn’t want to come off as mean. ❞
For a moment, he puts himself in the demon’s shoes, imagining all the years spent inside a person’s mind. Unable to move. Unable to leave. Unable to live. Who would want a life like that?
❝ … I don’t think I’m very good at coming up with games, though. … but… do you… want to build a snowman, maybe? ❞
A breathy whisper is all that comes out toward the end, head ducking down as he rubs at his arms, partly because of the cold, the rest being nervousness that had begun to creep up his body with an uncomfortable chill. Damnit.
It was barely audible、 but it's not like he ever needed words into play to know everything about the little prince。A snowman you said. You do not know how glad that made him.
A pause、and a grin。
「 ー I'd love to、 my prince。 」
A hand on your shoulder, brushing it with warmth to will the chill away.
Exitement filled the demon's voice, and like a child, he started running towards the materializing snowy landscape in the distance.
「 ー Come ! There's no restraint here! We can make it the size and form you wish! 」
It doesn’t really help that you’ve put such a damper on his mood, you know.
Hues of deep green gaze at unarmored ruby, the latter seeming to flash brightly at him in reaction to him looking. Honestly.
❝ A game? ❞ What a peculiar request. ❝ W-why a game? And why are you letting me pick one— ❞ He seems reluctant to question any further than that.
What an unnerving color those eyes are。 No matter how long they stared at him、 the pain and horror still ache his entire being。 She was an horrible woman。
・Why letting you pick the game、 you ask? Why the hell not。・
「 ー Isn't it a day of giving today my prince? I'm afraid in my case all I can give is a game。 Or maybe you would like me to let you rest you wish? 」
・After all、 I guess I can't really expect you to give me anything in return、 even something as simple as a game。
How hurtful it is to watch a world go on through the eyes of someone else and not being able to expect anything from it。・
❝ B-because the one thing you need me to do isn’t something that I can do.
Bringing everyone else into it— They don’t deserve that, and you know it. ❞ A pause.
❝ … ❞ Can I? Do you? ❝ —Right. ❞
「 ー You do know that I can hear your worries、my little prince。 Come on now、 even I can understand the importance of having fun during festive days。」
「オ -That being, even if I can't enjoy it myself。」
*bitter laughs*
「_Let's not drown ourselves in more anger and agony that we already are。 Let's find a game to play! I'll let you choose for once。」
❝ … … oh. I’d rather you not kill anyone at all, honestly— ❞
「 ー I s t h a t s o?You keep saying such things, but you never seem to do what needs to be done for that。 Do you?*chuckles*
Don’t lose sleep.Iknow how to behave. I wouldn't mind you staying by my side a little longer。」
I want to respond to thing, but I’m a bit to tipsy to be coherent. I’ll just — laugh a bit more at some people.
「No need to look at me like that, my prince. I haven't killed anyone, yet.」
I want to respond to thing, but I'm a bit to tipsy to be coherent. I'll just -- laugh a bit more at some people.
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