~Your Wings are Beautiful~
Ultimecia was walking in her own paradox, when suddenly she was summoned by Chaos. Chaos was sitting and Ultimecia looking at her nails.
Chaos noticed her undoings. He was annoyed. Very much annoyed. Ultimecia didn't bother his faint expression. Looking forward at him, she spoke with distant words, "What is it, Chaos? Has chaos itself ruled your blood?"
Chaos was shocked by her words of wisdom. Chaos indeed was. Ultimecia, went back to her discussion, "So why did the grumpy old winged gargoyle called me?"
Chaos nodded. He stood up and went to Ultimecia. Ultimecia still looking at her nails. She didn't bother Chaos's presence either. She was motivated to look at her beautiful nails. Her nails were long though.
"Ultimecia, I like-" Chaos didn't even finished. Ultimecia gaped and responded.
"You like me? No way, I like somebody else!" She uttered. Chaos was annoyed. Didn't even tried to answer back, however he had enough of Ultimecia's reactions.
'I don't like you. You didn't get me to finish, I like you wings!" He explained. Ultimecia was surprised by his sudden announcement.
Indeed, Ultimecia's wings are feathery, while Chaos's perhaps not. Poor Chaos, he didn't even get to have the feeling of flying with feathery wings.
Ultimecia went away and came back with a spell book. It was a chant which she was going to make. Good luck to her.
She chanted a spell that would give Chaos beautiful wings, however..
"Ultimecia! You'll pay!" Chaos's wings turned into bones. Ultimecia apologized and placed it back to what it was before.
"You wings are beautiful.," the words of the god of discord, made Ultimecia proud.
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Dissidia: Duodecim ~Fanfic~
Fanfiction~Fanfic~ [Ships, Q&A's, One- shots] The battle between reality and (not really) not. Who do you ship? Why did the amazing ones died first? Why is Chaos such a headache? My opinion about Dissidia: Duodecim