My, my, how long has it been since we last talked, little King? I do hope you enjoyed my last gift. I believe he goes by Sendou now.
Rough voice infiltrates between his ears, a heavy and translucent environment began to rise, lowering the pressure and temperature, letting his skin get a little cold, despite the heavy armor that he carried. Although perhaps the most probable cause is that voice rather than the recent coldness.
He shrugged between his shoulders, his eyes were slowly lost and his pupils dilated little by little as he remembered the last time that voice had gotten in his head, bad moments were shooting as he slowly began to calm his mind, until finally, a little more serene, listen carefully trying to avoid losing his head once more.
“…Yeah, how to forget that, you were very considerate with me to give me such a “blessed” surprise gift, thank you. Now you will be satisfied, I suppose.”