Fatal accidents were only deadly to those without a fate to live on for. He was alive! Within the endless world of his mind, Noah Kaiba was still very much alive, with his own helpless body for a prison.
...und dann waren sie da, erschienen aus Wind und Feuer: mächtige Schwingen trugen ein Glurak durch die Luft, das feurigen Atem auf ein Lohgock nieder spie, das dem Angriff seinen eigenen lodernden Flammenstrahl entgegen warf...
He sank to his knees as the hot water cascaded down over him, unable to withstand even that small pressure from above. His whole body shivered, despite the heat, completely exhausted.
He caught himself smiling.
“The world's ecenomy. I... you control it all. It is in your hand.”
Divine allowed himself a smile then and petted the neat brown hair. “Well done then. I am pleased.”
The mental scarring he got from answers to questions like “Papa, where do micronations come from?” were a fair price, he thought, because no country on earth outdid France where matters of the bedroom were concerned.
Daryan wasn't gay. Except for Klavier, but that was different. Sleeping with your best friend slash band made didn't mean you were gay, even if you did it a lot and it felt really great. And Klavier was gay enough for the two of them anyway...
His mouth his open and yet ungagged, saliva drops down his chin. His eyes are closed and as we watch the stranger pulls out a black piece of cloth and blindfolds Jack. As he loses his vision, the scene fades to black.
He held them when they cried. He was there for them when the rest of the world abandoned them.He took them from the cruel world and gave them a place to call home.
They were his children, and he loved them.
