GOD EATER

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SIX WORDS .

❝ i heard you were doing good. ❞ ❝ you don’t grow your horns overnight. ❞ ❝ i promise, it gets better eventually. ❞ ❝ & we never talked after that. ❞ ❝ am i really, truly, that unlovable? ❞ ❝ don’t talk like you’re coming back. ❞ ❝ my most dangerous habit is trusting. ❞ ❝ we’re made of stars & stories. ❞ ❝ you didn’t have to do that. ❞ ❝ everything is poetry when you’re drunk. ❞ ❝ did i mean anything to you? ❞ ❝ real feelings don’t just go away. ❞ ❝ you came & changed the weather. ❞ ❝ when can you just be mine? ❞ ❝ there was no love, only lust. ❞ ❝ darling, stop wishing on dead stars. ❞ ❝ art is another form of screaming. ❞ ❝ silence is the most painful goodbye. ❞ ❝ what the fuck did you do? ❞ ❝ i’m drunk, dizzy & missing you. ❞ ❝ kiss me like you’re losing me. ❞ ❝ i don’t feel like smiling today. ❞ ❝ not all good people are innocent. ❞ ❝ we’re a disaster in the making. ❞ ❝ some things are better left unsaid. ❞ ❝ we really should’ve talked about it. ❞ ❝ i’m so glad i met you. ❞ ❝ i wish i knew you earlier. ❞ ❝ i fucked (pronoun/name) to our song. ❞ ❝ i dreamed of you this night. ❞

TEN WORDS .

    Alisa, on the other hand was ever eternally grateful that she was able to witness everything with a precious comrade. In this case Soma. Though, him being here was the product of her own persistence and selfishness due to the fact that she didn’t really want to go alone to a ball filled with nothing but strangers. Truth be told she only really knew Soma and he was the only one that came to mind since Kota and Yuu weren’t here or anyone for that matter but he.. he was here..

   ❛  I.. Thank you for coming here with me, Soma..   ❜ Those words were genuine however, despite being glad that he agreed to come with her, she couldn’t help but be overtaken with the feeling of guilt. She had forced him to come with her and that was uncalled for. It was selfish and stupid at the very least pathetic of her for doing such a thing. Why didn’t she just leave him alone and let him do things that make him happy? Why didn’t she… Why didn’t she…

      Regret was soon evident ‘pon her visage and it didn’t take long for her to turn around and hide it. She was horrible at masking her own emotions and honestly this was the only thing she could think of doing.  ❛  You don’t have to stay here.. You can just go home and forget I ever asked you of coming here with me.   ❜  Words woven did not drip of venom but they were spoken with a tone full of seriousness. Though she regretted ever speaking them she meant them.

He didn’t like them and he’d have avoided the whole thing altogether. But Alisa had wanted him to come. Had insisted that he go with her. So he endured. For her. His eyes flitted dully across the crowd and briefly at the people who were dancing. Soma didn’t want to dance. Mostly because he didn’t know how. But he assumed that’s what she had wanted to come for. To dance. So he was trying to take in ‘lessons’ by watching the people on the dance floor.

Though the place where it was being held was outdoors, there was still a very clear spot meant for dancing. He glanced at her when she spoke, shrugging his shoulders lightly. “It’s no problem. I wouldn’t have wanted you to have to come here by yourself.” He said simply, arms slowly moving to cross over his chest. He felt uncomfortable in this suit but he didn’t really show it. Making a show of distanced interest more than anything.

Things like this were stupid, but she wasn’t. And she wanted him to come. He hadn’t come out of some feeling of guilt or obligation. He hadn’t come because she had simply asked him if he wanted to. He would have said no otherwise. He came because she had wanted him to. 

     ❛  Half an hour? ❜ So, time really did went by quickly here though now wasn’t the time to worry about that, What mattered was the fight at hand and hopefully that they made it out alive considering that this time they wouldn’t be able to respawn. Whilst gripping her wooden sword she thrusted it towards the nearby enemy followed with an upwards slash once it made contact though for whatever reason more and more kept coming but they weren’t close enough to pose any threat. It was an endless onslaught that couldn’t be destroyed. But still, she continued. She had to, she needed to. It was either killed or be killed.

His eyes followed her actions briefly as they happened about the same time as his own. Her questioning of the time he’d been here caused his brow to furrow. Now he was just going to second guess himself. “...Give or take a few minutes.” He was lucky enough to just stumble across her. It wasn’t as though he had his God Arc to let him know when there were other God Arcs nearby. Not that she had hers either. It didn’t matter, regardless.

   Still observing the city while processes what was happening she was suddenly caught off guard. Countless NPC just suddenly started surrounding her for no apparent reason. Though some were less hostile these ones had bloodshot eyes. They had eyes with the intent to kill and tear their the prey apart. Normally if she had her god arc it would have been the other way around but unfortunately she didn’t. 

    What made matters a lot worse was that just when she was about to grab her sword one of the NPC suddenly made way to strike her while the other reached for her wrist. She was expecting it to already make contact with her but just as it was inches away from her a hand suddenly grabbed the individual’s wrist and soon a sword was shoved through them rendering them useless. It was unknown whether it killed them but it was enough to stop them. What caught her eye or what caught her attention however when the figure spoke as well as the strands of blondish-white and a familiar insignia that belonged to them. And she knew full well to who it was. Her savior was none other than…

“About...” He paused for a moment. His brow furrowing in thought, he turned his attention to his surroundings, as though expecting a clock to be hanging from the wall. “Shit.” He muttered, digging the tip of his wooden sword into the ground and leaning against it. He didn’t know how long ago it was. “Half an hour?”

That sounded about right. Half an hour and he already found her there, digging herself a hole with some idiots. It was only natural, he supposed. Soma reached forward, hand clasping down around her wrist before he turned, briskly walking the other way with her and leaving the remaining idiots behind to figure out what they were going to do. They could come after them but three of them had already been taken out with ease. And Soma didn’t even have a real weapon beyond the damn stick he held in his hand.