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FOUR.

ACT IV: PRICELESS

THE GOBLIN'S MIND

HOW CAN I? How can I disperse the news to him that he will be pulled into hell fire by those aliferous angels the deity ordered to do so? How can I tell him to push those chapped lips onto mine so he could save me by him withering into nothing but flowers. It would make the galaxies overflow, the grounds will shake to pieces, but if he did that, he will turn to flowers and I will be serving my punishment for falling in love, as it is a sin. A sin said by the gods to be a disgrace to space, angels will cower their heads and their wings will crumble down to ashes with shame as they see sin committed by their own, me. The deity will be pleased to see me crumbling down to pieces after my other half disappears, leaving me writhing in pain,painful than the lashes he sent to me.

I can't. I can't do this to Taehyung.

The angels will balter, clunking their glasses together as they see me withered, as I divagate through the streets, empty,just like my crumpled soul. Adomania, is what I feel with my entire being now.

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