|||RimuruxOc||| The imagination demon lord, Freya. [Techincally discontinued]

Put your records on

"Three little birds sat on my window."

Wind blows by

"And they told me I don't need to worry."

Birds chirp in the background as freya smiles through a window you seeing the view from outside.

"Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet."

The scene changes as Freya is now walking around her town past all the bakeries, stores and other shops.

"Litte girls double dutch on the concrete"

Little girls ran by Freya greeting her kindly as she waved back at them and turns back to the camera view.

"Maybe"

Thoughts of Rimuru flashed before her eyes as she twirls a strand of her hair

"Sometimes"

She shakes her head to get rid of the thought.

"We got it wrong, but it's alright. The more things seem to change, "

Freya thinks of Shizue.

"the more they stay the same. Don't you hesitate!"

The scene changes again as Freya is now standing beside Rimuru.

"Boy, put you're records on~
Tell me your favorite song."

Rimuru chuckled and then sings

"You go ahead, let your hair down."

"Sapphire and faded jeans."

Rimuru smiles at Freya lovingly

"I hope you get your dreams"

Freya blushes as she only thought of Rimuru as her only dreams.

"Just go ahead, let your hair down."