The stars, the clouds, and the moon, sang for you, as today is the day you're supposed to go home. As you caressed your hand through the demon king's curly white locks, you tilted your head to find him asleep so peacefully, for the first time in his entire life ─ he felt content, he felt safe, he felt comfort, he never thought he could ever have.
and the love he never believed on, has been given to him, at the very least, he gets to spend it with the person he actually admires, by the time you'll be gone, he'll be gone too.
your sole promise has come true, you've erased the Ubuyashiki's curse. with that, the next generation will not suffer the way they did as they grow up. And the demon king is in your lap, completely at peace, by means, this generational danger, and disaster will soon dissipate and be casted to you, as you're the only one who could cast this curse away and erase it from it's existence.
of course it has it's own consequences and conditions, as soon as you cure this cruel world from it's sickness, you, the savior, will be forgotten in this world and would be locked up in the celestial palace.
oh, the softness of your touch, never ceases to give him tranquility, all he could think of was staying like this, with you. Bathing in the moonlight, enjoying the full moon above the both of you. As much as he'd hate to say it, but he feels human. He feels more human right this moment, his heart beating, his cheeks turning red as your delicate fingers soothe his head.
he can't think of anything but the peacefulness this night tonight, and before he could even take a hold of your hands with his, eternal peace has already been casted to him, casting him to an eternal sleep, yet his thoughts would remain to be with you by his side, stroking his hair, enjoying the moonlight.
as the demon king vanishes into thin air, the moonlight carries his wind up for him, to become one of the stars in the deep galaxy.
Once the moonlight shines down on you, your whole body shines brighter than the moon itself, as though burning your body, ashes turning to wisteria petals, and those petals soon gets carried by the wind, to the skies and to the celestial palace.
Forever securing your existence in a small light, forever forgetting yourself, and memories you had ─ forever locked in your own light.
everyone slept so peacefully that night, memories of you, slowly slips away from their mind, one by one.
