#milleadh

[remcmoratio-blog]

@milleadh

Seeing her son draws a beatific smile across her mouth. Without even announcing her arrival, she rushes toward him, and envelopes him in a hug. Damn, if he didn't go and get taller than her...

Ah well -- she’ll forgive him, just this once. Leaning back to gaze up into familiar amber eyes, Katerina's smile softens. "It's good to see you, Nea."

[infrcngible-archive-blog]

@milleadh​

She’s loathe to see the way he behaves using Allen’s body. Those feigned smiles; the biting laughter; sharp eyes; hands that struggle to express the gentleness that Allen is known for. She wants to put it all to an end. 

But selfishness stops her from doing what she knows would benefit them all, in the long-run. All because she can’t bear the thought of a world without Allen.

“Stop it.” She grits out, jaw clenched, and eyes wet with tears. “Stop pretending to be Allen! I know who you are.” 

[busecjin-archive-blog]

@milleadh || cont

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                 Gently they rest their cheek against his leg, humming a bit quietly. They wanted to be given affection, though didn’t see this as a good time to ask that of him.

                 ❛ Are you alright, My Earl? You seem very...sullen tonight. ❜

[errantium-a-blog]

     She can’t believe it’s been a whole year and nobody’s succeeded in killing nea yet. 

[judgeandsong]

milleadh

Gives him the LOOK:tm:. CROSS. C R OS S .

⌠ℂ⌡ ❛You're all wrong, the earth is not perfectly round it is a bumpy sphere due to the many; mountains, providences, lakes, rives, buildings.--❜ There he goes.

[ofbookman-blog]

@milleadh

     “Missed me, babe?” The redhead gave a cheeky grin.

[keptwalking-blog]

@milleadh // ♥’d.

          here he is. face to face with.... someone he doesn’t know. he can see into those eyes, those familiar golden eyes, && he can see his brother. but the face surrounding it, is different. Mana can’t contain his feelings, && in a moment’s notice, tears spill from his eyes, his lip quivering as he looks upon the person before him.

          ❛ Nea... you died. ❜

          why else would he re-incarnate into someone else’s body? he only cries harder at the thought, somewhere along the line, he does in fact fail his brother, the most important person in his life.

[akhuleka]

@milleadh

┘♠┌  A long time ago there was a man by the name of Mana, he was quite the remarkable Exorcist who met every expectation given to him. Then a battle happened that caused him to lose his mind, eventually leading to his death by the hands of the Akuma currently present in the battle. yet, this would not be the last of the man as men took away his body before it could be utterly destroyed, a project that no one was allowed to know about took place taking the brain out of the man's body in order to create an 'artificial apostle' his Innocence was a rare type after all. 

After some time they managed to create a young boy by the name of 'Red' a rather unstable user of the Innocence, he managed to synchronize relatively quickly after some training yet they did not care so long as he was able to activate and fight. After a few months, they sent the boy out on his first fight. It seemed to be going well as Red fought off a few level two Akuma with relative ease until a level three was thrown into the mix out of seemingly nowhere, blindsiding the boy into a wall. 

Unable to get out of the way in time the Akuma took advantage of the situation smearing the boy across the wall and then some until there was nothing left. Taking the rather strange orb of the Second Exorcists the level three snapped it in half to stop the regeneration, even if the orb did not turn to dust it figured the job had been finished. Upon leaving the area and quite the number of people dead in its wake it seemed to be the end until the orb started to try and put itself back together, in a desperate attempt to live once again unable to accept death to be the end of its time. 

Unable to pull itself completely back together a remarkable thing happened as there was once one orb there were two orbs now, once they were both fully formed bodies began to slowly form around the once single entity to become something new. A man nearby who had come to assess the damage took note of two boys laying out cold upon the ground, with a sigh he picked the two boy's up and carried them to a woman's house known as 'Mother' there they gained names. 

One boy was called 'Allen' and the other one was 'Nea', of course, the man who said them was not too keen on raising two children but Cross had no choice mother would not assist him. After all, the two would start to do things on their own like explore and play, or they would-- ❛DON'T JUST TOSS ME AT THE WALL FOR NOT GETTING WHAT YOU WANT!❜ Allen yelled at the other with a less than happy expression, leading to him peeling himself off the damaged wall and tackling Nea. . . . Fight.