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thought, hoping it was right. In his hand, a bottle of holy water was ready and he threw it right against the massive light.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ« Burn .ᐟ » he shouted.
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ㅤThe Belmont sensed the movement from behind just in time to stop the slash with a swing of his holy whip and a quick dodge that caused him to lend on one knee.
ㅤShocked for a moment to hear that question inside his head. Joan of Arc was his answer given without much
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Perhaps he should've watched from behind because what came was a massive blade. It glowed with what seemed to be holy light, but there was something wrong with the said illumination. The scent of divinity now corrupted laid heavy with the stench of bloodstained metal.
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ㅤHe was already experiencing a headache flared by the background noises clashing against the forgemaster's words.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ« Alright, alright... I drink more of this stuff, but you get rid of— that thing. I need no healing spells. I'm fine. » he grumbled, squinting in
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Hector idly brushed back the front of his hair with his fingers as the Belmont spoke .
❝ Of course not , but you'll poison your liver if you drink beer like water . ❝
A little fairy-type materialised (by Hector, of course) in front of Trevor's cup , it's little body —
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ㅤIt was in the Belmont's nature to face things head on, even those that make him feel closer to an outcast.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ« I'll make sure to study the local customs, so I can be prepared to enjoy it properly. » he explained with his unchanged seriousness... the same way he
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the fact that he sounded so certain all of the sudden eased whatever nerves befell the leader as he remained hopeful that the 'decided upon' answer was in favor for what time he wanted to spend with him.
a gentle smile tugged onto ━
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being reckless even.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ« Alucard told me not to fall for that. But I can't ignore what I felt in those places... even if they are just mere hallucinations. Would you accompany me there .ᐣ »
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ㅤSomething pierced through Trevor's heart once they mentioned familiar places. What if the answers, the things and the people he was looking for were in places he was too afraid to explore .ᐣ
ㅤTrevor wasn't a coward and not even stupid, despite the popular belief.
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〝 i wouldn't... 'cause even though the terrain itself is relatively safe、the fog's still littered with god knows 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 out there... stuff you and i have both already seen﹖ i think what scares me the most is knowing that even our ━
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ㅤHis intense blue eyes stuck on the survivor for a moment of silence before opening his mouth.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ« I'd never ask you something like this, however... » he was hesitant, struggling between being strong and ignore his feelings or being weak and following his heart,
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ㅤThe Belmont was ready to take his pounce and wrapped his arms around him a bit awkward at first.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ« I don't care if I look awful. I have something you might find rather interesting. »
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The mere sound of the door opening was enough for the redhead to pounce out of his seat, rushing through the small house to join the Belmont.
“ Trevah! You look terrible. ,,
Still, he got jumped on.
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ㅤㅤ— @dxvilsthorn ࿐
ㅤHe returned from his exploration. Dirty and with new bruises as per usual, but successful. He was holding a little satchel containing something he retrieved for Isaac.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ« Isaac .ᐣ I'm back. »
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ㅤThe kiss managed to soften his glance for a moment.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ« Did you ever caught me being sick .ᐣ Cursed maybe... but never sick. » he grinned and he just stood there, enjoying feeling close to the other.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ« Do you need any help with something .ᐣ »
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A soft yelp.
Though, Isaac was quick to wrap his arms around the scarred one’s shoulders to keep him there. A little kiss was placed on the tip of the latter’s nose.
“ Trevah. You’re a nightmare. ,,
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break you with my eyes... Alucard scolded me afterwards. He said I was too harsh. I said that I was more scared than you. “K¡||ing someone with your eyes is not how you tell that you're scared .ᐟ” » he chuckled.
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ㅤThere was a shift in Trevor's frown and in the blue of his eyes, it climbed up all the way to Dwight's gaze and the shape of his lift softened.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ« Oh... I remember. » the shift revealed what was hiding under years of thickened skin, from battles and torments.
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the sound of convincing in trevor's voice couldn't have been any more obvious to him then —— but he would've been lying to say that he didn't understand it. to remain positive in the fog was always a matter of talking oneself ━
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ㅤThe sparkle and spirit of a twenty years old boy who still wants to live and hope to have fun with a friend like any other boy wants. Hands resting on his hips.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ« That day when I took you aside for training .ᐣ You were so nervous that I was afraid to
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