“For we who are born into this merciless, meaningless world, have but one candle of life to burn.” MDNI (28+ mun | Adult muse)
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Zenos listened without interruption as they continued along the path, though his attention lingered upon Rachel rather than the decorations she so enthusiastically indicated. The sudden brightness in her azure eyes had not escaped his notice. Until now, autumn had seemed little
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“And what precisely occurs during this Halloween?” His gaze settled upon her once more. “Judging by your enthusiasm, I presume there is more to it than mutilating pumpkins.”
A faint smirk touched his lips.
“Tell me of it, Rachel. If this celebration is worthy of being called
The displeasure written plainly across Yumichika’s features did little to discourage Zenos. If anything, the reminder of their previous encounter brought the faintest trace of amusement to his expression. His blue eyes briefly wandered toward the Shinigami’s carefully arranged
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autumn-painted trees surrounding them before returning to the Shinigami. “I find myself in a world filled with customs unfamiliar to me. Am I expected to remain ignorant merely because you find my curiosity unusual?”
The corner of his mouth lifted into a small, knowing smirk.
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Zenos’s blue eyes shifted toward the familiar voice before Kurama had fully emerged from behind the tree. There was no surprise upon his features, only that same measured interest as his gaze briefly descended toward the rose whip held at the fox’s side. Lowered, certainly, but
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would reveal himself again.”
A breeze swept between them, stirring Zenos’s long blond hair and sending several fallen leaves skittering across the ground between their boots. His eyes flickered toward the rose whip once more.
“And it would seem I chose an interesting moment to