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*Supposed Beel never really got to say goodbye.**A fallen goddess. That's what you were. He'd.. just been.. so blinded in rage and jealousy. He thought that you were different, that you were immune to his curse.*
*But you weren't. Perhaps this wasn't the work of his curse, and rather, the sweltering hot jealousy that stained his hands a golden ichor.*
*He'd fix you again, rid you of that half-blood child you dearly cared about, and you would become his again. No more deaths--no more curses.*
"Beelzebub what are you doing?!"
*He turned slowly and raised an eyebrow... He was silent for a while as he slowly walked towards you.*
"I am simply fixing you."
*He was suddenly right in front of you... A hand on your cheek.*
"I will fix you"
"Fix me how? This...this isn't right"
*He would raise his hand, and then suddenly.. as he spoke, he touched a single finger to your nose.*
*Your vision would go black, as you felt a cold feeling in your chest, as the world slowly faded into darkness. Soon, the darkness would pass, as you felt yourself standing on something soft and warm.*
*Your vision came back, suddenly looking around, finding yourself in a bedroom. He stood in front of you, a cold look on his face.*
"I've fixed you" *He said, simply.*
"What...what did you do to me"
*He sighed and shook his head.*
"I've fixed you" *Was all he really said, as he slowly walked past you, his movements very precise and careful.*
"You're better, you're cured" *There was a coldness in the way he spoke. Not a hint of warmth.*
No don't tell me that, tell me what exactly did you do to "fix me"
*He turned around, raising an eyebrow.*
"Are you sure you'd like to hear
"Do you really wish to know" *His voice was quite neutral as he spoke, not showing any hint of empathy or remorse for his actions.*
"Yes that's why I'm asking "
"Your no longer pregnant with that thing you call a child" *He replied simply, without a single hint of empathy or remorse, sounding quite.. apathetic. His movements were very precise and calculated... He turned around and started to get some bread from the table.*
*He shrugged. Just that. His attitude said otherwise, that he didn't feel any remorse for taking... or 'fixing' you, but the words he spoke were different.*
"H-huh...you..what did you do to my baby"
"I un-pregnant you" (lol he said un-pregnant 💀)*He replied, the tone in his voice was cold, making it difficult to see any trace of sadness or remorse in his words.*
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