Eternal Eclipse | Fallacy X Encre |

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The solstice eclipse of fall, it was about to begin. Earning the village to go into panic, and wait until the sun came back.

Encre had made sure to lock the windows and doors. Sighing suddenly, after Azure had left for his duties. He had fixed the table for himself, and getting dinner ready. In honesty, it felt a tad lonely. Encre had remembered, he use to have dinner with his parents. After the incident, he began to look after himself more. Even with the king of Underville's people helping him further as he grew into maturity.

King Asgore was like a father to him, after his true parents perished trying to fight off witches. But in truth, he felt like it was all a lie. But, in the end. Encre wasn't sure, so he learned to stop feeling, and, caring about the rumors that tend to roam around the village.

Encre sighs, pouring some red whine into his cup. Listening to the quiet hours of the night. It was peaceful, he sat and began to eat his dinner he has prepared for himself. Looking across the table, and just, imagining that someone was with him.

He has heard stories that there was a play of a story of an immortal who ruled the forest. Encre wasn't sure where they got this idea of "the king of the forest". But he sure does know that it's what brought many people in the village together to celebrate a feast, and a dance together.

Encre imagined dancing with someone, watching himself be spun. Being caught, and smiling deeply. He wasn't sure what it was he was truly seeing.

All he remembers, is seeing a man within the daydream. Him, having eyes the color of the night. A pure reddish gold, and bluish flaming like aurora going around him like fire.

Ever since the day that Encre lost his parents, he had been having strange dreams. He wasn't sure what it was, but all he knew, was that,

it felt real.

- - - -

Gazelle, one of Fallacy's servants, or well known as a maid of his castle. She humbly served him, until she was no longer of use. But, she kept serving him, no matter what happened.

Fallacy sat on his throne, tapping his fingers onto the arm. Waiting, patiently. He has been observing the village as of late. Or well-

Trying to.

"Lord Fallacy?" Asks Bunny, one of his maids. He looks to her, his eyes the color of reddish gold. "Your drink, my Lord." Due to the fact of losing his wife so many centuries ago. It's been over one hundred years, now. He didn't want to drink the stuff that had been known help ease his pain, the pills. He didn't want them.

He couldn't keep hiding his hunger, his thirst for blood. In time he will lose himself, for, he needed to find his new queen. And soon.

His two children, Victor and Jasper. They had been worried about him, sitting at the table and watching him from afar. Victor wanted what was best for his father, as well as Jasper did. They wanted him to be happy again.

Gazelle walks over to Fallacy, sitting on his lap. Comforting him, "master. You're not well, you should drink my blood."

"No,"

"But, if you don't then you'll starve, master."

"Gazelle, how many times have we been through this?" Fallacy asks,

"One too many, my Lord. But, I just- I want to help you to feel better."

"Hmm . ."

"I'm your servant, Lord Fallacy. I am here to help in any way if you need me, I want to make you feel better, my Lord."

Fallacy was slightly still grieving over his wife's death. He missed her, yet, he knew she wanted him to find another to love, since she can't be there anymore for him.