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TOTGA, CHAPTER SEVEN ; WITH M/N, OUR DARLING
it was dark.
but not the the terrifying out-of-a-horror movie type of dark. no. it was more of a comforting type of dark, like receiving a warm hug.
and in the center of that darkness was a figure who was neither dead nor alive, the figure was just floating, not a single breath could be heard from the them, even the slightest of movements were not seen.
it was as if they were a floating statue, a doll, who could crumble into nothing even from one touch.
their long [H/C] hair was floating everywhere, the [G/C] colored gem on their forehead gleaming a warm yellow, the gem being the only source of light in the darkness.
the warm light was being reflected on their [S/C] colored skin, highlighting their long eyelashes and blood-red lips that were in a thin line.
the figure had more of an androgynous look to them, they had the features of a male and female.
M/N WAS AWAKE, well not on the outside but the inside.
whenever he tried to open his eyes it was as if something was forbidding him to do so, putting him in a state of unescapable darkness.
when m/n had died, his soul had come back to get healed so that the reincarnation process could be started, but, when he was getting transported to the soul healing room, a small part of his soul had been separated and sent to the reincarnation room, thus, creating a copy of him for a short period of time, the reason of separation being his lover.
the day that m/n had wedded penelope, he had bounded them with the red string of fate, a gift given to him by the kingdom of divination, so-
when his lover's soul had started her new life, that small part of his soul had also went with her, that ❛clone❜ of his had been desperately trying to find her, but, he couldn't due to the fact he was only a small part of the soul, that meant he not received all of his mana only a little tinsy-beansy bit of it, that also means that he was not able to sense nor see the red string of fate.
MAKING HIM MISERABLE
so, when his lover's soul had left, and suddenly went back to where it all started, that small fragment had been rejoined with his soul all of this happening without his knowledge.
right now he was in a bit of a predicament questioning as to where he exactly was.
he definitely wasn't in heaven or hell.
and he definitely was in a body, just trapped in a dream-like space.
so the main question was ❛how do I wake up?❜
it was as if everything stopped for him.
as if everything was waiting for that one thing to happen.
━━━━━━
a.n
this is sort of a filler chapter just to let you know what m/n's up to.
