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Kyoko
Kyoko read his face, trying to determine if he was being honest. Then, as fast as it came, her anger went away. With a nod she signified that she agreed, or at least respected, what he had said. It made sense for her to move past what she had been doing before, but she was still minorly bitter. Could he not have phrased it better? Besides, what did she need a human for? Humans, bleh, she had no interest in associating with one. Much less how Natsu associated with humans, like he had with her...."No Kyoko..you misunderstand me I don't intend to send you away nor do I intend to replace you at my side. The empire we built together needs to be run by a human. Demons can't get involved in those human affairs of theirs otherwise the angels would sniff us out. Which was why when you were human I whispered my plans to you to carry out. That way only my influence was there not my actual power. I need a human to run that empire. I made you a demon to bring you to a higher calling one of power to become queen of hell when the time comes."
"So do you plan on doing with your new human like you did with me?" She asked, vulnerable and nervous. He did, of course he did, she was old news now. 2 years?!? Far too long, he probably got bored with her months and months ago and could only now come up with an excuse. How could she blame him? He was right, she was old news. Childish, young, and ignorant. "Should I do the same with mine?"
Chandra Nalaar
Dearest Chandra,
You will never know the family you were born into, and this saddens me more than I would like to admit. However, I am glad to hand you the most priceless heirloom of your family. It represents the honor and sacrifice we have made for one another over the years, wear it proudly.
With love.
You will never know the family you were born into, and this saddens me more than I would like to admit. However, I am glad to hand you the most priceless heirloom of your family. It represents the honor and sacrifice we have made for one another over the years, wear it proudly.
With love.
Chandra rolled her eyes, unimpressed with the letter and mildly skeptical. She had never had any contact, or desire to contact, her birth family. For some reason they were unable or unwilling to be in her life. It didn't really matter, she had a family. She looked at the earings, pinching the envelope to look inside. Though, despite her lack of care, they were nice earrings. She wasn't usually into the 'wings' thing, but these looked good. They were one solid black piece, and they climbed up her ear. Or, they would, were she to put them on.
I should probably clean them first, she thought. She was so curious though, it was her worst trait. She reached in and grabbed them, getting a better feel of them in the palm of her hand. They were truly beautiful. She pulled her hand closer to her face and they started to warm and glow, and she scrunched her face up with curiosity. What was this? Since when did jewelry glow, be warm?