yet was still quite intimate.
“ .. hah,, i think between us, you’re the one who made me wait,, you and ,, “
does he dare mention his name. no. not right now.
“ well .. i am here now, no need to wait anymore , blade. let’s get you clean ,, and fresh bandages .. hm?”
“ make you wait… centuries.. “
he says it slowly,, as if confused ,, his eyes search the other. another step once the forged blade drops, he moves in quickly.
a arm stretched across blades chest, cupping at the arm , so that blade would have a place to lean against+
" Nor am I here on behalf of the hunters. "
another pained sentence , the hand holding weapon loosens and the forged blade collapses onto the ground.
" Tell me , general. why did you make me wait centuries ? "
no,, it was just a dream, a long forged dream far beyond jing yuan.
far beyond the high-cloud quintet.
poor boy general, holds his past so close to his chest. doe eyes ever looking towards a golden horizon for a moments redemption.
for how he could not stop the ritual +
and how he could not help his master.
a step forward slowly, the idea of scaring blade was a silly one.. though he could not risk the chance.
“ why are you here .. ? i did not think the stellaron hunters were needed in the luofu anymore? least elio has a grand scheme up+
@livingind3ath
was it truly him? again, once more .. perhaps jing yuan ,, stumbled into a dream?
no .. truly was blade , yingxing.. a soft squeeze of the heart ,, gold ambers seeking cold gaze.
“ y— “ the name starts off +