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Ambroise really has no clue how he end up like this.
He remembers bonding with his noona until the younger version of his Grampa came in and played with them. They were sitting on the couch and then his grampa asked if he wants to fly.
Ambroise won't admit it, but he does want to fly...
... Just not like this!
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
He can feel the impact burning on his delicate skin as he falls high above the sky.
Seriously, why does he feel like falling from the sky is normal in any AU he's in?
-CALE! HOLD ON! LET'S BURN THE SKY DOWN!
'NO! '
-Cale *sob* I am sorry *sob* you haven't consume any #$&@&-#* today *sob* so healing you is a bit hard *sob* without my partner..
'seriously, I wish that glutton is with me! '
The only acient powers he has with him right now are Dominating Aura, The Crybaby, And this chaotic Fire Of Destruction.
The rest are still sealed up since he hasn't met the right requirements to unseal them.
-Let's just Burn the world down KEKEKEKEKEK! And throw money!
'please be quiet or else I really won't spend money on you! '
After a while of falling.. he got to lazy to scream for his life so he just shut up and let himself fall to his death..
.. so he thought.
His eyes enlarged when he can see the ground in front of him. He closed them tightly and made his hands turn into a fist.
'ack!?'
A sudden burn went shivering through his spin. Heat rushed in his veins and the crybaby is wailing, per usual, to hold on.
He can feel something clogging his throat so he coughed, wishing no one is there..
.. they might think it's raining blood or something...
A sudden dash of pure energy enveloped him. Clashing with his #$&@&-#*.
'holy'
Was the first thing that can come to his mind.
Light radiates around him and a pair of big white wings embraced him. Protecting him from the fall.
'It feels warm'
He likes warmth, just like muscles.
- "muscles means the person is healthy!"
"Really?" Small Ambroise places his tiny hands on the thigh of a person. Said person just pats his head and smiled.
"Well... not really. Sorta. But you can tell that they're doing well, physically, when they have muscles..." -
- Cale! OMG! I am so so so so so so so so glad, and hungry, to be able to talk to you again!
Warm liquid starts falling from his eyes as he cuddles into the wings. Forming a ball.
He misses this too. He's not sure what, but he does. His acient powers never leaves his memories.
"I am glad too," He croaked. Huddling much deeper into the ball of wings.
-look at you! You haven't been eating! What's this! Cale! I am hungry!
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A Little Bit of Everything
Fanfiction[Cale Henituse x WMMAP] [TCF x WMMAP] After the whole Hunter thing lays a 24 year old Cale Henituse. Who knew that his story will be an open ending like the others which led his soul scatter in many dimensions? After grabbing the last piece he made...
