There was a story of a Demon Lord called Vox Akuma, who's been searching for someone. A demon Slayer he once met, and was forgotten. Finding him was already a hassle. What about loving him all over again like before?
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Shoto/Shxtou
Vox Akum...
"We were loving eachother so deeply, yet why are we still destined to be apart?"
Said by who? Me, Vox Akuma
To whom?
To someone i "love".
。 。 。
"§hØtUo?"
"Yes, Vox?"
"Will you ever leave me, dear?"
"Of course not, why ask?"
"Nothing, just wanted to know."
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"My love, im sorry."
"You liar."
"I really am Vox."
Nightmares... Always has to be the worst ones.
As the lord demon himself, he stood up on his bed, sitting beside the window. He gazes through the windy scenery, forgetting his uncomfy nightmares.
"Who was the person talking in my dream."
He asks himself.
"Have i really forgotten someone dear to me?"
. . .
"A bed, and a rope. No, a bedroom rather. Who was the person though?"
He whispers very softly, while being in a meeting with Onigiri. Leaving Onigiri rather confused on what he's thinking.
"M'lord..?"
The lord demon not hearing a single sound.
"M'lord!"
Onigiri accidentally making Vox flinch from her call.
"M'lord, please do focus when we're having a meeting."
"What are you even whispering about? Please tell me its not about that stupid horror game."
"HAHA, funny one. I was just actually thinking about it."
"Oh god.. Please do raise my salary after this.."
As the conversation ends, Onigiri starts to present the meeting all over again just for Vox to understand.
. . .
As the sun rises from the depths of the earth, another nightmare has accured. It was yet another familliar voice he had forgotten. Vox saw different this time. Vox saw boy. A boy with a blurry face.
"ShŲ, how many years?"
"Four hundred years."
"Can you wait?
"It only four hundred years. I can wait for him."
He stoods up once again, sits down on his bed, like how he would do in his daily life.
"I feel uneasy."
As he gazes once again through the scenery. A rainy scenery.
"A bedroom, a rope, a boy. My guess is that the other boy is a sorcerer. Whats with four hundred years..?"
The lord demon tries to figure out why this nightmare keeps on repeating.
"And the other boy's name... §hØtUo..? I couldn't hear it clearly, it was like a television static. Was it Shoso? Sholo? Or perhaps Shoto..?"
A knock from his bedroom suddenly appears, making Vox flinch a little from the sudden sound he was not expecting.
"Yes?"
An assistant within the Akuma castle, has brought food for the lord demon.
"Oh right, my apologies. Please leave them by the table."
The day ends normally. Eat, take a look at the documents. Take a bath, eat once again. The day ends just like that.
Another day has come, the sun has risen once again. Another nightmare perhaps..?
A knock from his door once again appeared.
"Yes?"
"It's Onigiri M'lord. I suppose you're awake. We should get ready soon. We have to take a look outside the castle grounds after the rain, i expected it to stop later on."
"Oh right, i totally forgot. Thank you."
"I'll be waiting downstairs. Come down whenever you're ready."
Like what Onigiri said, Vox gets ready to take a look outside the castle grounds, i suppose he needs to touch grass (lol)
Like how a normal person would do, he washes his face, toothbrush, take a relaxing bath and everything. Well... Everything would go well if the lord demon itself hadn't fell asleep at the shower.
"I fell asleep!?"
. . .
"And why are you late?"
"I swear im gonna raise your salary this month.."
"M'lord thats not gonna bribe me."
"I wont talk about that stupid horror game."
"Lets just get out before it gets late, and please do take time into consideration..."
"Sorry."
While both of them explores outside of the castle grounds, Vox heard a man. As he goes closer and closer to the sound, he hid. Observing the boy.
"Im exhausted!"
As he saw the boy complain. He wasn't even focusing on the words he was telling, He was focusing to the fact that the boy had the same shade of purple from the dream he had. Exactly the same.
"His voice. Its familliar. Perhaps he's the one in my dream-"
"Why cant that stupid demon appear infront of me!?"
"Stupid demon?"
"mý ŁōVe i-i-i-įM s-sØrRý"
He heard the same phrase being whispered into his ears. It sounded like a television static like before. He felt uneasy.
He walks behind the boy, carefully without a sound.
"Yeah, i wonder why that stupid demon cant appear infront of you."
