selenias | Fragile

By candlelight, everything seemed different about him.

There were no sharp edges, only blurred lines, and a constant feeling of her stomach twisting in on itself like a mass. There were no comparisons, no dividing draws or fanciful claims to dance around between them tonight. Albeit courageous for a broken man... that did not erase his fragility.

“Duke... I'm warning you... do not go through with this.”

All was silent.

“Stop... Think of Elucifer. ...Would he agree?”

The candle dimmed, and Khroma caught a glimpse of a sword.

“...It was never his decision to make.”