Prince Regent of Pride

Many surnames carry power, be it political of financial, due to who they are linked to.

Oh! The surname is the second name, yes? The Earth cultures keep the second name separate from the name, unlike Tamaran.

Father Leaf's family does have a surname, it is "Brendan". I often do not share of the name, even if he is my adoptive father, due to the fact I previously had a surname.

Mmm, Brother Damien are you the many? The "We" is used for the many right? In a group?

Were They?

Many surnames carry power, be it political of financial, due to who they are linked to.

Oh! The surname is the second name, yes? The Earth cultures keep the second name separate from the name, unlike Tamaran.

Father Leaf's family does have a surname, it is "Brendan". I often do not share of the name, even if he is my adoptive father, due to the fact I previously had a surname.

Mmm, Brother Damien are you the many? The "We" is used for the many right? In a group?

Were They?

Many surnames carry power, be it political of financial, due to who they are linked to.

Oh! The surname is the second name, yes? The Earth cultures keep the second name separate from the name, unlike Tamaran.

Father Leaf's family does have a surname, it is "Brendan". I often do not share of the name, even if he is my adoptive father, due to the fact I previously had a surname.

Mmm, Brother Damien are you the many? The "We" is used for the many right? In a group?

Were They?

Many surnames carry power, be it political of financial, due to who they are linked to.

Oh! The surname is the second name, yes? The Earth cultures keep the second name separate from the name, unlike Tamaran.

Father Leaf's family does have a surname, it is "Brendan". I often do not share of the name, even if he is my adoptive father, due to the fact I previously had a surname.

Mmm, Brother Damien are you the many? The "We" is used for the many right? In a group?

Were They?

Many surnames carry power, be it political of financial, due to who they are linked to.

Oh! The surname is the second name, yes? The Earth cultures keep the second name separate from the name, unlike Tamaran.

Father Leaf's family does have a surname, it is "Brendan". I often do not share of the name, even if he is my adoptive father, due to the fact I previously had a surname.

Many surnames carry power, be it political of financial, due to who they are linked to.

Oh! The surname is the second name, yes? The Earth cultures keep the second name separate from the name, unlike Tamaran.

Father Leaf's family does have a surname, it is "Brendan". I often do not share of the name, even if he is my adoptive father, due to the fact I previously had a surname.

The familiar deep voice rang out, calling Elyon.

"We have come to check on you once more."

@damientheprideprince

" What is it you want devil-...." Elyon spat out with a huff he'd grown disgusted with his current predicament despite the plush velvety cushions that he'd never experience before angels had no need for sleep

"Mistreating Us once more... We have talked about this... You may leave the room, the palace, at any given time. You may take what you want, whenever you want. You are not stuck.

Little angel... Why so resistant? You have asked to be here... Have We not been anything but giving?"

They enter the room, having to lean down to pass through the door. In Damien's palace, They did not use the pale, humane form Elyon had met, so They towered over the angel at any given time.

They tilt their head. With a snap of Their fingers, Elyon is sitting on plush, comfortable pillows.

"Well, We are already here, aren't We? Besides... 'It's idle mind', little dove"

They kneel down besides Elyon, looking at the embroidery curiously.

Many surnames carry power, be it political of financial, due to who they are linked to.

Oh! The surname is the second name, yes? The Earth cultures keep the second name separate from the name, unlike Tamaran.

Father Leaf's family does have a surname, it is "Brendan". I often do not share of the name, even if he is my adoptive father, due to the fact I previously had a surname.

The familiar deep voice rang out, calling Elyon.

"We have come to check on you once more."

@damientheprideprince

" What is it you want devil-...." Elyon spat out with a huff he'd grown disgusted with his current predicament despite the plush velvety cushions that he'd never experience before angels had no need for sleep

"Mistreating Us once more... We have talked about this... You may leave the room, the palace, at any given time. You may take what you want, whenever you want. You are not stuck.

Little angel... Why so resistant? You have asked to be here... Have We not been anything but giving?"

They enter the room, having to lean down to pass through the door. In Damien's palace, They did not use the pale, humane form Elyon had met, so They towered over the angel at any given time.

They tilt their head. With a snap of Their fingers, Elyon is sitting on plush, comfortable pillows.

"Well, We are already here, aren't We? Besides... 'It's idle mind', little dove"

They kneel down besides Elyon, looking at the embroidery curiously.

The familiar deep voice rang out, calling Elyon.

"We have come to check on you once more."

@damientheprideprince

" What is it you want devil-...." Elyon spat out with a huff he'd grown disgusted with his current predicament despite the plush velvety cushions that he'd never experience before angels had no need for sleep

"Mistreating Us once more... We have talked about this... You may leave the room, the palace, at any given time. You may take what you want, whenever you want. You are not stuck.

Little angel... Why so resistant? You have asked to be here... Have We not been anything but giving?"

They enter the room, having to lean down to pass through the door. In Damien's palace, They did not use the pale, humane form Elyon had met, so They towered over the angel at any given time.

They tilt their head. With a snap of Their fingers, Elyon is sitting on plush, comfortable pillows.

"Well, We are already here, aren't We? Besides... 'It's idle mind', little dove"

They kneel down besides Elyon, looking at the embroidery curiously.

The familiar deep voice rang out, calling Elyon.

"We have come to check on you once more."

@damientheprideprince

" What is it you want devil-...." Elyon spat out with a huff he'd grown disgusted with his current predicament despite the plush velvety cushions that he'd never experience before angels had no need for sleep

"Mistreating Us once more... We have talked about this... You may leave the room, the palace, at any given time. You may take what you want, whenever you want. You are not stuck.

Little angel... Why so resistant? You have asked to be here... Have We not been anything but giving?"

They enter the room, having to lean down to pass through the door. In Damien's palace, They did not use the pale, humane form Elyon had met, so They towered over the angel at any given time.

They tilt their head. With a snap of Their fingers, Elyon is sitting on plush, comfortable pillows.

The familiar deep voice rang out, calling Elyon.

"We have come to check on you once more."

@damientheprideprince

" What is it you want devil-...." Elyon spat out with a huff he'd grown disgusted with his current predicament despite the plush velvety cushions that he'd never experience before angels had no need for sleep

"Mistreating Us once more... We have talked about this... You may leave the room, the palace, at any given time. You may take what you want, whenever you want. You are not stuck.

Little angel... Why so resistant? You have asked to be here... Have We not been anything but giving?"

They enter the room, having to lean down to pass through the door. In Damien's palace, They did not use the pale, humane form Elyon had met, so They towered over the angel at any given time.

Not a surname. It is a title, as stated by Grandfather Lucifer many months ago.

A title We do not possess, and cannot possess. Furthermore, it is senseless to still call myself by it.

Okāsan has no surname... And albeit I could use our parents' names on a human disguise, they don't exactly... Carry to my universe.

Demons there do not have surnames... Titles are used as identification.

Perhaps they simply don't fit the idea I grew up with. Or maybe it is due to something else.

Besides Leaf, Astaroth, Anne and Kurama, We have been taken care by two people Leaf himself was going out on dates with, a god of luck called Veil and a mortal single father called Steven, though the latter goes by an alias. There was as well Veil's husband, who took a liking to me, and gave me his family's crest, essentially taking me in.

Not a surname. It is a title, as stated by Grandfather Lucifer many months ago.

A title We do not possess, and cannot possess. Furthermore, it is senseless to still call myself by it.

Okāsan has no surname... And albeit I could use our parents' names on a human disguise, they don't exactly... Carry to my universe.

Demons there do not have surnames... Titles are used as identification.

Perhaps they simply don't fit the idea I grew up with. Or maybe it is due to something else.

Many surnames carry power, be it political of financial, due to who they are linked to.

Shell built piece by piece.

Clicking in place with what they deemed to shape me as.

Like a puzzle of cues and traits.

Whatever they taught me, whatever I inherited, being put on my build identity.

I never chose any of it.

Aways the result, I was never the builder.

In my frustration, I have broken all that shell.

My name does not fit me anymore.

Nothing does.

The pieces lay scattered.

I don't think I can put them back as they were.

I don't remember having so many pieces.

I don't want them to see me without a face.

But I lost it too.

It's on the floor with the other shards.

I'm kneeling down trying to glue them together.

They don't fit.

Nothing I piece together fits.

Did I aways look this mismatched?

I don't want to be like they made me. I can no longer be that.

I can't piece anything new together with these pieces either.

Don't let them see me as the nothing under the pieces.