Death was sitting on the abyss throne, Mianite cradled to his chest shaking. He knew Dusk was worried about his youngest but he had to get the little one calm first.
" who are you ? " the icy meta asked , her arms crossed slightly as she stared at the male cautiously , unsure if she could trust him or not . " why have you been watching me ? "
@prayerisms- :
alaska tilted her head to the side , confusion flickering in her eyes . " you're . . . god ? no offence , but you look way too young to bed god . "
Nathaniel laced his arms about the other from behind, resting his forehead against his left shoulder. " Dusky...everyone is being mean to me again... " He mumbled, clearly not sober. " Mm...I wanna...I want them to be ni - iiice... "