“Yeah, I’m wicked. So what?!”
Daughter of Richter Belmont and Idoun, the Dark Priestess.
1/2 Demon Dragon, descended from dragons and demons.
Selective shipping with chem.
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Written by Nini!
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“A movie? Sure, we’ve got a few.”
Cynder gives James a soft peck on the forehead before going over to see which DVDs they had.
“Anything you’re in a mood for?”
James looked off towards the roof, his mind thinking…
Rather strangely, James expression becomes rather…human, he looks…almost normal, as if he had no suffering in him
“…how about a movie ?…”
“….todays Valentine’s Day I…spent a lot of those just…this would be the first one I’ve actively celebrated in a while” he says, with a small hopeful smile
“…..Cynder I’m having a mental breakdown I cannot keep these timelines straight in my head- I don’t even know how IM still alive ? Or how I’m talking about Minty in the present tense and the past ?
Matter of fact- why aren’t I questioning that ?! What is going on ?!!!!!”
“Um- so okay so- so as you can see the Belmont family tree um…..@HxlyDemon I- I don’t know when minty dies I’ll be honest here cynder I thought it was old age- but um- well uh- she’s a dragon- again- I think ?- help ????-“
“Oh it’s hardly the worst thing she’s done, she withheld a letter from my dead wife that would have made me realise Mary didn’t die three years prior but actually just three days prior, she kicked my hand when I was getting a key, she played a piano to scare me, she’s quite good+
“Granted Laura’s never really liked me- did I ever tell you about that one time she locked me in a room with a monster, granted she can’t physically see those things because she’s a child-“
James is surprisingly talkative when it comes to Laura
This is new
And nice
That’s it…that’s what she wanted. Keep James out of that darkness, away from the void of that place.
Oh! Food. She…normally didn’t need food, but…
“Hm…? Sure, I…I could eat.”
“…that sounds nice..”
Whatever terrible force that was trying to instil unending sadness within James has faded, his attention solely focused on her now, and moving away from the depressing corner
“…I’m gonna order food too…I’m starving…you want some ?…”
“…Then let me take you home.”
Cynder senses the darkness, and aims to lure him away from it.
“The blankets just got washed, so they’ll be soft and warm for you.”
Something stiring inside was briefly halted….a darkness obscured
“….im so tired….i can’t tell if…anything is real most days….i look at your daughter….and she’s someone else…but with the exact same face….i look at myself….and all i see is Him….but when i look at you….+
“Hey, hey.”
She gently places her hands on both sides of his face, and softly lays her forehead against his.
“Focus on me, okay…? I’m right here. I’m here with you.”