Frustration at its Best

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" What do you mean I can't revive my child? of course I can, watch me," Hart growled loudly, glaring at another reaper, holding a jar with a phoenix heart. He hadn't slept in days, he refused until he brought his child back. Shoving away he walked down to his son, Caylx's, body. He took the heart out and replaced his son's missing one, working quietly and efficiently, he began to bring his son back to life. As Hart lost energy, Caylx began to move more, finally breathing, beating. Hart knew his son wouldn't be a full reaper anymore, but at least he was living. Caylx had the heart of a phoenix, meaning the ability of fire, surged through his blood. Grim would be pleased to see his twin, Hart wasn't sure if he'd like the fire his brother now possessed, but he would soon see at a party he was holding for his marriage, though, he's been married for a good two years. Yawning with a groan of pain, he walks upstairs to his sleeping wife, slowly as he undressed he heard her move, glancing back he could only smile, singing as he undressed, in hope to keep her asleep.  He sang the song to his children, while he worked, late at night, even in his sleep if he felt fear. On one occasion he was so angered, he sang the song, so infuriated, that he began to kill, while singing this lullaby. Every reaper was afraid of his lullaby, but his family adored it. They could help but feel tired when he sang. He had such a deep voice, it was a beautiful mix. On the night of the party, water and vodka was served, water for his son, Grim, who was deathly allergic to it, Vodka for every other reaper in the room. Hart wasn't much of a party person, yet his favorite party, was a mascaraed dance, he loved the mask, he loved his, as a plague doctor mask. Grim always had a gorgeous red and black ruby mask. it flared his blue eyes. Hart sat on the throne, looking to his wife with a smile, watching her like a love-sick idiot. Hart looked away when he heard his child gasping for air, " dammit, who gave him vodka! Who, I'll kill all of you if I don't get an answer!" He yelled with his low voice, growling deeply, he watched, Aron, or he thought that was his name, he only heard it a few times, when Grim would scream it at random times, though Hart wasn't dumb and knew why he was screaming. Aron and Grim were taken outside to help him breath, Hart was furious, " as your king, you god, I demand that whoever did it step up now," his eyes changed to dark ruby red, the white turned black, he glared when a woman stepped up with a smirk. When Hart was done, she was a bloody mess on the ballroom floor.

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