Chapter 120: Battle Of Broken Hearts.

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~Continuation~~Leto~

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~Continuation~
~Leto~

'From this high altitude
I look back on the plains of my existence
It is clear something within me has changed
I am no longer fighting an inner battle
No longer wedged between right and wrong
I feel the flight of emotion
Lifting me high above a mosaic of minds
Forgiving myself, forgiving others
After all, we are all just fleeing
From our own damning thoughts.'

- Collette O'Mahoney

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My Lightmir is one with me.

The power inside of me pushes against the barrier of my skin- my skin no longer being mundane, my skin can never again be mundane, it will forever from this point onward be Lightmir.

I can no longer hide my true self.

I can never again try disguise what I truly am, I have accepted my true self and therefore that is what I will forever be, the only mundane part of me that still lingers is the part of my heart that tells me that I should leave and go back to my mortal friends.

Jay's pain still lingers inside of me, I know it will begin to eat me from the inside out if I don't let it out, but there is no safe way to let it out.

Maybe there is no place that is safe anymore, maybe this is it.

Not letting my gaze drift away from Clementine, we kind of have a stare down, eventually she looks away just as I see a slight bit of evidence that shows me that seeing me this way does effect even the likes of her.

"Lightmir...stand down."

I let out a laugh.

"I do not answer to you, I am not here for you to try to control."

I see her begin to look a little uncomfortable as she fiddles with the armrest of her throne, seeing in her 'alive' eye that she is trying to hide that she is actually a little afraid.

"Then why are you here?"

Casting my eyes over her body I let myself wonder into her mind, somehow she has absolutely no guard on it, easily sliding myself into her darkened corners I begin to see why she won't let go of Freddie, why she will do absolutely anything for him.

Meeting her face, I begin to speak.

"I am here for you, I am here to settle this for the last time, I am here to deal with you by myself, this time I don't want anyone else to be involved, it's just you and me now...Helga."

As soon as the name given to her at birth leaves my mouth she immediately gets to her feet, feeling in the atmosphere that she controls that she is not a happy bunny, she seems to levitate above the dirt towards me, the look of death written all across her face.

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