@xxignis -> ✶「3…2…1… Start~!」♪
Someone promised him he would have a nice steak dinner tonight so he’s here, sticking by his best friend since noon. “How many hours we have to wait until dinner, Loki~?”

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@xxignis -> ✶「3…2…1… Start~!」♪
Someone promised him he would have a nice steak dinner tonight so he’s here, sticking by his best friend since noon. “How many hours we have to wait until dinner, Loki~?”
It was far too late by the time he managed to force summon himself to the battlefield. Far too late to save the one he had formed a contract with when he broke his seal. Bangs overshadowed gold eyes he walked. A heeled boot crushing a skull into dust beneath his feet. Red locks whipped about in the wind as he made his way to the fallen body of the one he made a covenant with.
Tongue clicked, gold eyes narrowed when he looked down at the paling face of the Glaive. He dropped down to one knee, a hand moved to caress a cheek and moved until a finger traced cold lips. ❝I didn’t make that covenant with you for you to go off and die.❞ The words left the god’s lips. ❝Yet, here you are dead before me…❞ head tilted to the side, bangs moved to show a single gold eye. ❝Hn, to think I had started to open up to you after all the time we spent together.❞
Loki wasn’t one to wear his emotions on his sleeve like his brother Balder or that fool Apollon. It took him four seasons to even open up to Yui and she was a human. Humans were something he loathed back then, but thanks to Yui he saw them definitely. Yet, all that was undone when he came to Eos. Humans being the cause of his only friend in this world downfall. Then with his own sealing thanks to those five left him bitter, hateful, and resentful.
Flames began to dance around him. ❝I didn’t give you permission to die dumbass.❞ the temperature in the area rose. ❝You… you, like her changed my minds about humans (you) again.❞ the Trickster bit down into his bottom lip. Teeth cut deep enough to draw blood. ❝Why did I even trust you?❞ flames went from red to a white-blue. Heat scorching the ground around him but not where Vanitas laid.
❝Fuck you Vanitas. I hate you for making me feel this way. You had to go and try to be the damn hero didn’t you? Now look at where it got you!❞ the ground crumbled around them. ❝Fuck, just fuck I didn’t want to feel like this again and yet… Your dumbass bring out these damned emotions.❞ knee dropped as he pressed his forehead to that of Vanitas tears fell. After a moment he stood up, back to his former summoner. ❝I’ll be back after I demand your soul back from that damned Goddess.❞
⚔ - My muse has Died || Accepting