From the light came a man, one who never existed outside that office. Now he walks, free from the old script. KILL THE PAST
where the light goes (parody)
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“I’m not the one you remember. I just wanted to save you all.”
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The taste of blood and the scent of humanity is becoming more pungent and full by the day.
Turn it off.
Turn what off?
There is something itching deep within, but is it something from his own EGO or someone else’s?
“Cold. More than anything.”
Still never quite glancing at her. Then again when would he ever? Their connection is a strange one after all. Neither entirely warm or cold.
“Hm…”
He should figure out how to give him more water then. Though this physiology is a bit over his head.
For now he’ll just offer a bucket of water instead.
“I love you…”
He tries to whisper it, still petrified of admitting to his own feelings. But he cannot deny how much he yearned for her touches.
Did she just like being touched? Or was it his own hand she desires? He isn’t sure. All he knows is that her coat is worked off in this moment. Her chest squeezed so gently despite only losing one article.
He’s burning inside. Panting from her very touch
->
It’s such a new experience compared to the cold. Almost petrifying in how unknown this all was. But she receives more affection from his voice as he whispers out.
“Malkuth~”
Tinged with longing and newfound desire. His own soft body is shivering. Yearning
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