Jul 15, 2014
no joke. die for this ship
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no joke. die for this ship
“I think it’s broken.”
"Ah. No worries." He said with a grin at the girl. "I heal pretty fast." The demon king was thankful for his regenerative powers. He was quite clumsy and that often lead to situations like this, sitting on the ground holding a broken finger.
✎ in return I will dare Seth.
((And I think I did this in reverse… Sorry if it’s a bit crappy…))
" H-Hello again lord Ciel, how are you this day?"
"Ah—Lady Dae, good afternoon. I am fine—and how are you?"
I'm dying.
Seth falls to the ground, looking over to the dying girl. First a life that trusted him. And another that loved him. More than this. It was another that he failed. Another he let die. Just like before. Nothing has changed.
No one. He had no one left.
"Dae..! Wake up…" He crawls to her, holding her in his arms. "… Please… just say something… Anything…" He tries for moments on end, to the point to where it was just seemed like it was never going to end. He places her down and places his self to his knees.
His entire being goes numb. This wasn’t fair, having these feelings. Having them break him down as if he were made of dry sand, crumbling at his feet.
"Why…? Why is this happening..? This shouldn’t be a big deal… So why is it?!" The mumbling lowers and lowers to almost nothing. "…. This can’t be how it is..? You can’t die before me..!"
The boy sits there, broken mentally under all this weight that has been dealt to him.
"H-hello, who are you?"
The young earl bowed lowly before answering. “I am Ciel Phantomhive…an agent of Her Majesty the queen, as well as the owner of this estate. —And who might you be, miss? To what do I owe the pleasure?”
"Seth, h-how are you? Not getting into trouble right?"
"I should ask the same about you. You’re not doing anything stupid, Dae-san..?"
dae-armifera-fatum replied to your post: "I trust you." or "I'm dying" Mun may pick. /.3./ glad to see you!
The world was so far away it was clouded in red. Pain would be swelling in bleeding wound, as moving up to the warm of a chest. Heavy coughs spewed the thick red liquid down her chin and so in dripping to the floor “Seth?”
Seth's eyes direct to her face. He looks down in that blank stare from before. He wipes the blood from her lips with his thumb. The boy takes a low, forced sigh.
"Fool.... I told you to run... Why didn't you leave, Dae...?" He says, keeping up the blank voice from before. He looks down at the wound. "... If I apply pressure to it..."