Love Chocolate-Inazuma Ares/Orion x Reader \\one-shots//

(UC) [Nighthawk] Satan Gaul X Fem! Reader

UC-Unsweetened Chocolate-angst

'third person point of view'

-requested by Darka45

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Every night in summer, on the empty train station, Satan would always noticed the weeping girl that's waiting for a train. She'd bailed her eyes out like there's no tomorrow, sailed herself lost in the sea of sorrow.

"How pathetic," is what Satan would say, and is literally what he said in his mind. But in this pitch black night station, with no single soul can be seen and is drowning in silence, he never uttered a thing.

Satan never knew the girl, including her name, so he dubbed her the Weeping Lass.

Every time he saw the weeping lass, he'd always sneered in disgust. The lass' face is incredibly ugly— her face look like they are splattered by mud, and her left (eye color) eye is bigger than her right ones. Her (hair color) hair is disheveled and their colors look so dirty and off. Her back look like a silly question mark. The fact that she kept crying just make her uglier if not more. She could be the Oni in the Setsubun event since she's fitting for the role.

Her sobbing are like nightmare, they sound so disturbingly night piercing like a Hawk. Then again, she is far from the mighty, strong Hawk. If she can be compared to a kind of bird, then she is the hideous, insects eating Nighthawk.

Despite the name hawk in it, Nighthawk is weak and pathetic, just like the weeping lass. The only time the lass didn't look so pathetic at least was that time where she'd lifted her head up to see the sky when it is rich with thousand of blinding stars, shining brightly as if they are brilliant, high priced jewel accessories. But, there's one kind of star that she love to look as Satan observed from all the time he's been here.

Just beside the Cassiopeia, it's like a burning phosphorus— a flame that emitted a beautiful ray of blueness, that shone brighter than the fresh cobalt-blue sapphire like milky way. They said it was supposed to be the Nighthawk star, a star that borned from the soul of the poor, pitiful Nighthawk.

"Is she thinking that she could be like the Nighthawk in the story?" Satan mocked her without giving any words, obviously look irritated and disgusted of the lass. Anger and animosity overwhelmed his brain and body, and he isn't trying to hide it at all.

"Well, let her feel some hope before she is destroyed by her own hope," Satan laughed at her non verbally, only chuckling with pride in his chest. His personality switched in a flash of twinkling light.

The lass didn't budge the slightest when she heard his amused action, but rather, continued to looking up to the Nighthawk star just like she does everytime she got the chance. She didn't care if she is overwhelmed by the beauty of the pale-blue granite like burning star that she couldn't possessed with a physic like this. She also didn't care if she went blind by the brilliant light, she was already blinded by her tears.

Huh, what an odd way to say it. In the lass' eye, the sky look blurry and clear at the same time. The stars' shapes were perfectly outlined by their own lights, yet they flickered so clumsily as if they're living creatures and is breathing. They are poured in blank white mostly, but they also have blue, green, and some shade of bitter orange. The milky way is even more magnificent— I can certainly say that the milky way look like it was seen from a kaleidoscope; a whitened blue dark curtain, blanketed with pale mist, and a pinch of sugar to add, it was pictured with phosphorescent fairy lights. The view can absolutely bring anyone's jaw to the ground in astonishment. However, only one that stands out the most for the lass' eye amongst them all, and it's the aforementioned Nighthawk Star.