Deicide

Little bit of tomfoolery

Artist: SHERIFF on pixiv

Fool's paradise

Pov: third person.

The dull void. Ever moving in an unorderly pattern. Light and dark. Clashing against each other in an unnatural motion, hoping one would gain more control. Thus making their waves a chaotic bicker amongst each other.

Fool's Paradise. A dreams scape of sorts. Home to an abomination with a fine sense of humor.

¿?¿: "Should I add more here? .........Nah to lazy."

The entity dismissed doing so. Possessing only two sofas. One for him and the other for any visitor. He sipped from a flask.

???: "Even dreaming, hot chocolate can never disappoint!"

Regulus, crazing over its sweet taste, the aroma alone can quell any conflicts as he righteously thought.

Regulus: "Soooo, what will it be this time around? Forte? Liberi? Oooh! Perhaps one of those feranmuts!?"

He ecstaticly awaits the next guest to appear. He relishes meeting exotic races from this land. The last visitor was....something else. A talking azure bird, quite the eccentric one.

A being forms before his pupils. Donning a medical coat, a stethoscope hung over the neck, gown up to their chest, exposing the shoulders, crystals dotting the right shoulder.

The felines hair mainly comprised of white with faded lime. The doctor scans every angle of the void, a nonplussed expression fixated on her face. Her calculated eyes spotted Regulus.

Feline: "...."

Regulus waves to the flesh machine.

Regulus: "Have a seat, dear traveler!"

She ponders for some short time before moving. One step after another, echoing throughout the bleak abyss. Eventually, she plopped herself upon the sofa, folding a leg over the other.

Regulus: "You have the honor of entering my tiny realm of wonders! You may only refer to me as Regulus!"

Regulus lips lift, expressing his sincerest welcoming. The feline had her thoughts elsewhere.

Feline: "This place..."

Regulus: "Dig it? Fool's paradise is the name I picked! It ain't much. However, it suits my needs just so!"

Feline: "I have many questions."

Regulus: "Tsk! Tsk! Proper courtesy would be nice, ya know! How would we continue our conversation without me knowing your name? Do you treat others like so?"

She sighs, then decides to introduce herself, seeing no potential harm in doing so.

Feline: ".......Kal'tsit."

Regulus: "Lame name....whatever! So you have questions for me? Ask away!"

Kal'tsit scrutinizes his appearance, slowly and meticulously noting every detail of Regulus. Gray skin, his ebony hair, luminous hair strands of gold layed about. Violet irises mockingly gazing back at her.

Last but not least, his chilling grin. It does not garner a reaction from her, causing Regulus's grin to widen to inhuman levels.

Kal'tsit: "Darkness and light surround us. I have no recollection of ever encountering an individual like you. Which takes out the possibility of this being a dream. Has my consciousness been warped away from Terra?"

Regulus takes a swig of his drink. Afterward, barely containing his happiness from imploding. Another riveting being. Oh, what joy!

Regulus: "Just a dream, so no need to worry your robot mind over that! You're still in Terra as am I."