â she is gone? And you wait for her still? I do not want love if it hurts so much. â
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â she is gone? And you wait for her still? I do not want love if it hurts so much. â
she was SILENT. Eyes moving over his body. â the blade is gone. It was removed? And yet you still sit across from me... â
     â how TERRIBLE it is,  to love something that  death can touch.  â
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â Iâve never UNDERSTOOD love. Iâve never felt it. â
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A blink was given at her words. Why would Deokwon ASK for her? It brought so many answers to her mind. â Ask for me? Why would he even ask for me? â
     if heâs surprised by figure before him, it certainly doesnât show on the goblinâs face.  brows briefly lift before his chin dips, gaze dropping to fingers laced atop the table.     â didnât think iâd see you again. â
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when was the last time she had seen him? The first death? When she led his soul, only to be pulled back into a life of misery. The goddess sat across from him, sorrow WRITTEN across her face. âI was passing by.. and wanted to check on you. â her voice was soft.
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She didnât know why but she was ANGERED. Thatâs all she seemed to have felt when the news came to her. That her beloved Monkey had been punished. She had fallen to her knees, a SCREAM filled with so much rage and sorrow had ripped through the Underworld. His very soul seemed to be hidden from her; no doubt a cruel punishment on her behalf by her father. He never did like it. He DESPISED the idea of them. But why should it matter? He despised her, did he not? For a split second, she had felt all light fade from her, hues REDDENED until it returned.
She would never see him again. She would never HOLD him again.
And she felt so lost for centuries. Her body had coldened, as did her soul. She had become like the REAPERS she had under her wing. Was her father smiling at her misery? No doubt Yeomra was but she really didnât care anymore. Hands thrown into the pockets of her white dress pants, her eyes were cast to the ground. She had SLACKED, many souls becoming evil spirits recently. She scoffed at them, at their existence; wishing to become one as well. What was it like, she wondered. Lost in thought, she was taken back by a sharp pain shooting through her chest. It left her BREATHLESS. And the sky darkened.
Eyes shot upwards to the heavens as if searching for an answer. Thatâs when she felt it, as if all life had been returned to her. âWukong.â voice but a WHISPER. It was his soul, unveiled to her. He was free? Chest heaved up and down before a quick turn was given. shoving the white cards in her hands to the nearby reaper, she VANISHED in a white mist. Reappearing in a field, he was no where in sight. The only sight she saw was the figure of a child trying to find her way home, ears catching the sound of CRYING. Lips formed a frown. She couldnât just leave her there.
It took too much time but she managed to get her home safely to her grandmother. But it was too much wasted time. By the time she had returned to the field, his SCENT was barely there. A heavy sigh. Giving up, she thought it best to just return to her duties. Appearing at the place she had to be, the strong scent returned to her. Desperately she searched. Her feet seemed to walk on there on. Then they FROZE in their place.
âWukong?â Voice soft and broken, eyes stinging with the threat of FALLING tears. Feet stumbled forward towards him.
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âI wanted to keep you by my side for hundreds of years no, thousands of years and make you hate me forever.â
the way he seemed to understand her problems, it brought a COMFORT to the princess. Even a small sweet smile formed on her lips. It was nice to have someone understand. The thought of safe villages but her at ease before a small hum of DELIGHT left her. She knew about the monkey, knowing that he would probably not keep his word. But the words were enough. A giggle left her as he yelled at her, pulling the peaches to her breast PROTECTIVLY. â but they are mine. a tease.
She watched him, AMUSEMENT trickling across her features. â you are such a funny monkey. â a gentle laugh. Yet the happiness fell from her as the sky darkened. Her father was ANGRY. Sadness befell her as she dropped the peaches on the ground. â my time here is over, Monkey King. â
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she didn't know when she had ARRIVED. All she seemed to do was wander aimlessly these days. Sorrow and longing. It was all she seemed to have now. The rejected Princess; the forsaken Goddess. Those titles WEIGHED heavily on her but she seemed to get by. At times, she wondered if her life would stay in the one spot she was moving in. Â But there was peace in this village, something she wasn't used to. It brought upon HERSELF peace. It made her troubles and responsibilities seem to wash away with the river trickling over her feet. the moon seemed to lead her, feet moving gracefully.
 the night air was refreshing to her, much more alive than the Underworld.The UNDERWORLD, everything you could ever imagine. Depressing, chaotic. She hated her father that had condemned her to the life between. To be in servitude to the DEVIL. Hues fell upon a lone figure, he looked lost in his own thoughts. If you asked her why she sat beside him--- she didn't really know. Was it the need for companionship in that moment? Or was it that he looked as SORROWFUL as she?
a soften smile as eyes darted across the sky before words fell from her lips. What did she see? Truly? "Stars." Her voice soft and SWEET. "Life. Each star holds a life. Gods, Kings, Queens..." slowly, she turned her head to face the young king. Her knees were brought up to her chest, cheek resting against the silk fabric. "Your star will someday shine brightly with the life you hold." It was a privilege to be born under the brightest star of a king. Yet; she couldn't find her own. Not even among her siblings and her parents. "Your Majesty looks lost."