Deceiver

‘’You ask many questions, girl. I am afraid not all of them have answers. After all, this is but a fairy tale. Surely you do not believe in such grandma stories? Still, your words do have seeds of truth in them. It is said that adults with hopes and dreams took the story to heart, and following your expectations, formed two orders, one who worships the Sun and one who reveres the Moon. ‘’

Bursting into sincere laughter, the knight extends a hand towards the sun and performs a grabbing motion. The ball of fire in the sky, portrayed as both a God and a source of power, was never in humanity’s reach. Nobody could grasp its power, seize it and make it their own. The same could be said of the Moon, two spheres far away from the ground, forever to remain untouched.

"Ah, but you see. That story, among others like it hold some truth to them. They may be exaggerated to make the story more interesting. But who's to say that something similar has never happened before? You can never know how much a story can be distorted in it's life time." After all, it was believable enough for people to start cults on it. At least that's what this knight says. And even he must think it's real to an extent to bring it up.

"Tales of factions split apart isn't too uncommon you know. I know of one myself. There was a clan who's members specialized in the art of murder and killings. They we're assassins who helped to shape the history of the country through their work. Despite the honorless nature of their work, some still held on to such a thing."

"Eventually, there was a divide in the family. Some began to practice less methods to carry out their deeds. Something which could be seen as dark magic given how it worked. Others remained pure to the arts passed down the lineage. So the purist left their brethren behind to maintain their 'honorful' methods. And now, the purists are more renowned and those who took part in the dark arts faded into the shadows of history."

‘’A follower of the Darkmoon? Or perhaps a mere lover of the Moon itself? Your words remind me of something…Would you like me to tell you a story?’’

The Undead shifted, lowering his body until he was sitting on the ground, hands resting on his knees, clutching them, pulling them towards his stomach, as if afraid of something…

"Well, I wouldn't say that I'm a lover of the moon. Although, I can say that I do prefer it to the moon. You can say that it goes in line with the type of work I do. But that tale is a bit interesting..."

Taking a few steps closer, also taking a seat. There was still at least a good few feet between them. But from this distance, she could see that he was completely armored, head to toe. Was he paranoid of something? Afraid that something would happen without it? Or was it just the custom from his land?

"The son and the daughter, the son always being in the shadow. You said the power between them was split, wasn't it? Why couldn't the son overthrow his sister if he wasn't happy? Take her place as the sunlight, and give her domain over the moonlight. After all, their power does stem from the same source."

"Do you even know what you’re doing?"

"We’ve already tried this."

"You don’t even know what you’re doing."

"Beyonce isn’t that great."

"How many times do I have to tell you?"

"You have five seconds…"

"I don’t even know who you are."

"Didn’t your parents ever tell you that?"

"Is this where you live?"

"… Why are your hands down your pants?"

"Is that a lobster?"

"You’re late on child support."

"You never go ass to mouth."

"One ring to rule them all…"

"He doesn’t even go here!"

"Did you just take that?"

"Is that a unicorn?"

"You’re a muggle."

"It’s your turn to do the dishes."

"Were you going through my computer?!"

"Are you pregnant?"

"You need to be honest with yourself, no one likes Nickelback."

"Shut up."

"I know you’re having an affair."

"They’re dead."

"Voldemort isn’t dead."

"Let me see your phone."

"I can’t believe it’s over."

"How high are you right now?"

"I was with someone."

"It’s not necessary to replace you, you’re not missed."

"Why do you think we never worked out?"

"What went wrong?"

"You’re the most ridiculous person I know."

"Are you okay?"

"I’m having an affair."

"Too little too late."

"Snoop Dog just came into the diner."

"You said we could get a puppy."

"I need to move out."

"You ordered a moon bounce?"

"Don’t you want me?"

"Meeting your mother changed my life."

"Janitor’s closet NOW."

"Is that for sale?"

"Do you want to get a drink sometime?"

"Your resilience is comparable to that of a cockroach."

"He has a knife!"

"I was on an episode of Cops once."

"Are you a hoarder?"

"We’re alone out here, you know?"

"I killed her."

"I need to go."

"Why did you invite me to your wedding?"

"You always do this!"

"You’re the master of excuses."

"Did you hire a stripper?"

"I just got out of jail."

"It was you all along?"

"I know you don’t want to be with me anymore."

"Were you ever happy?"

"You’ve been in that same exact spot since 9 this morning."

"There’s plenty of fish in the sea."

"This is it."

"I can’t believe it’s you."

"We’re getting evicted."

"I know who you are."

"I wrote you a letter… Every single day."

"They’re going to kill me."

"You had sex with a serial killer."

"Are you drunk?"

"I didn’t love you anyways."

"That was the worst day ever."

"That was the best day ever."

"Is this your first date?"

"I’ve never been kissed before."

"You’re famous!"

"I can’t see you anymore."

"What’re you here for?"

"It’s always been you."

"If this were a movie…"

"Are you high?"

"Stick a sock in it."

"You’re better off without me.’

"I’m better off without you."

"You’re like a freaking Taylor Swift song."

"What do you want?"

"Fuck it."

"That’s the worst advice I’ve ever heard."

"Who ARE you anymore?"

"Can I get a refill?"