-School is a btch. Occupied with catching up on webtoon
DELICATE ISSUES
‘Diary Entry #1
Today I have started a diary out of stress, trust me when I say/write that. As I was going out to eat bread, like the stuff I need for survival, someone threw a rock at me. -_- Nevermind I should expect this, then Morrigan went and killed them all...no words. He’s sweet in the I-will-rip-your-enemies-to-pieces sorta way. I don’t think he understands the power of language, and that he doesn’t have to rip out people’s tongues if they annoy him with their voice. ‘
Morgan slumped in the chair, meanwhile Morrigan peeked over his shoulder, “Wifey her voice was really irritating!! She sounded like a banshee and couldn’t stop about how great her emo boyfriend was, plus her hair was such a bright pink.”
Morgan patted his head, “Yes, yes,” continuing to write in his notebook.
‘I’ve been noticing this more and more recently, but Morrigan is like a big doggie. Except in bed, note: DO NOT TEASE HIM’
Writing he still remembered the frustration of not being able to sit properly. Currently they were in a small cozy home, living in the giant chilly fortress was uncomfortable. Then their window broke as a multitude of rocks crashed into it.
“GO AWAY F*CKING MONSTERS!!”
“YOU KILLED OUR FRIENDS!!”
“THIS IS FOR MY SISTER!!!”
“Mmmmffffff!!”
Looking at the shattered window Morgan sighed, ‘Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!’
“Can I kill them?” Not to mention the doofus.
“How did you rule over the whole empire?”
“Simple I’m strong!”
“Don’t you have any common sense.”
“I want you to live peacefully.” Morrigan wrapped his arms around Morgan kissing his forehead.
“DISGUSTING.”
“YOU AREN’T EVEN HUMANS!!!”
“GO DIE!!” Their small house was flooded with water as magic users join the assault. Morrigan summoned flames and the water evaporated, only to be met with a barrage of angry humans.
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He rained sweet kisses on my forehead and long hugs. Gentle sweet Morrigan. Gone. Gone. dead. His fault all his fault. He couldn't protect Morrigan from the board of haters that piled up. The blazing flame that took his life. I love u the words haunted him, picking at his scabs. His burnt skin itched reminding that he was alive, but they weren't his fault.
He stared at the dark ashes littering the ground, the wooden cross leaning across the dirt floor. The moon hid away behind the clouds the stars dim. Kneeling he hid his face away. Tears wetting the road as he cried in silence. Crickets filled the air and memories poured until his mind. Every cherishing hug that he ignored. Everything he missed rushing at him drowning him.
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Stones shattered the wood as sharples of glass embedded themselves into the dark oak. Morrigan pulled Morgan closer sprinting out of the house. A bonfire lit up behind them burning the house, the memories. Ash reached their noses clogging their sense. Protecting his little lover Morrigan continued running away.
Waving fireblowers and guns the villagers followed their energy powered by hatred. The kidnappings and death that followed the zombies we're fresh in their brains, their friends and families killed and eaten. The weakened zombies ran from their homes using magic to protect their lives. A thick smoke covered the sky. The ground littered with bodies, both humans and zombies.
Morrigan wrapped his electric shield around him and Morgan trudging forward as Morgan groaned in pain. His arm and leg was gone and his body felt like it was on flame. A severe fever racking his body heating up the air around him. Pressing a reassuring kiss Morrigan ran on unsure where to go. The zombie empire was crumbled. Nothing left.
Exhaustion overtook him, his legs were too stubby too slow. The humans kept coming as cars raced them. Bullets lodged themselves into their skin slowing them down. Fainting Morrigan fell to the ground along with Morgan.
Waking up the darkness greeted them. Coarse rope bound them as the barred cart moved forward. Like an animal in a zoo humans gaped at Morgan and Morrigan and they were wheeled toward the guillotine. The rope dug into their skin while infection crept into Morgan's severed arm.
Morrigan whispered sweet nothings as they approached their death. They Marche ,don't their carriages into the open. Morrigan stared at Morgan's face, "I love u" nothing more than a whisper before kicking the guard. Morrigan shoved Morgan away as he distracted them. Go! He shouted. Morrigan stared hopelessly.
'System!!!'
[Offline]
Morrigan wept as he kicked a guard in between his legs and ran off. Morgan smiled as his small lithe body disappeared.
They tied his arms and legs to a cross rendering him immobile. Wood gathered at his feet as fire started creeping up. Squinting he saw Morgan's face one last time before flames consumed him.
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System looked back on his host guilt seeping in consuming him. Shame that he couldn't protect his host when he most needed it. Or his loved one. It tore at him while Morgan sat and pounded his fist into the ground mourning.
[Its my fault]
"No one could have done anything."
[Flowers?]
Morgan nodded as flowers popped into existence. Red...reminding him of the fire. He brushed it away tearing up again. It was a saying that most people didn't know what they had until they lost it and Morgan understood.
It tore his heart out as he stared at the empty oblivion. His body crumbled away turning into bones. His soul drifted away back to the system space.
Re-update
More angst or nah. ^v^
YOU ARE READING
Host, Hubby and System
Adventure"What the hell!!!!!" [I'll take that as a yes, prepare yourself!] "Nooooooooo" [Transporting 10%...20%...50%....90%...100% Host you are about to be transported to another world!!] "Wait what are you, stop!! And me a host?" [Too late host!!] "*loud...
