why do you mourn?
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ㅤIt stopped to purr, head pushed to his palm, inviting him to pat it more. Take your time, Death said, tail swished left and right. Fair child, left alone. Just like the boy who killed his own blood.
ㅤBlue eyes gazed up, bright, inhuman. The cat slowly blinked, pattering close. It sniffed the food, whiskers twitching, judging, before finally, it started to eat.
ㅤ"Enoch already planned a getaway, just let them, will you? He is unstable as for late, I do not desire an early end," Pride spat, smothering the rumpled tickets with his pointer and middle finger.
ㅤ"Oh, and also." He shoved the tickets back into his pocket, reaching for »
@fheiceann's head in the same way of Aindras should the vessel wanted to caress Aidan's head and ruffled his hair.
ㅤFingers gripped hard, forelocks caught between nails. Pride's gaze were dark as he pulled Gula's hair. "Lower your head, 𝑾𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒉. I hold your fate."
ㅤConsciousness shoved aside, the Monarch surfaced with a sigh. Red gleamed blue, blue glinted gold. Glory upon the Monarch of Sanctuary.
ㅤ"No, I did not." Pride said, pulling back his hand. Disgust tainted his visage. "War told him. I don't see why would I speak of a vermin »
like you."
ㅤHe pressed a palm against his nape, cracking his shoulder. The Monarch's gaze was demeaning upon @fheiceann. "What do you want, now? I can barely hold the rein, make it fast."
trembled.
ㅤ"I do not wish to entertain your disgusting joke, go away or I'll pull Pride." The corners of his lips were raised in a snarl, no more Ramiel of Amaranth.
ㅤHe could press his nails harder, he knew. Perhaps, he should. But Aidan hated pain, was he not? Aindras »
didn't wish to see @fheiceann bleed.
ㅤAindras pushed his hand, jerking Gula's head. Eyes still of claret. "Well?"