@bcdazzled questioned: â i canât leave you alone for one minute, can i? â
CRIMSON COLORED NATURALLY PALE SKIN    ,    DISAGREEMENT GONE IN HIS FAVOR    ;    feet began their journey toward the angelic creature before him    ,    only taking a beat to pick up the shirt that littered the ground upon his capture.    basically a rag now within large palms    ,    fabric cut & torn from the fight with the infidelic worms who thought it wise to pick a fight with the devilâs spawn.    despite the annoyance    â    having called upon the deity within his earlier adventure    â    he was still quite content to see her.    something had knocked his memories of the hellish queen out of place    ,    life turned serene for a short time.    not particularly his cup of tea    ,    as heâd much rather remember where heâd come from.    & more importantly    ,    where he was to go from here.    what possible prophecies    ,    or whatever bullshit the humans had conjured up in their little minds    ,    was he to fulfill    ?    well    ,    there was only one being who knew that    â â    took ya long enough.    â    the man teased with a widening smirk    ,    movement finally coming to a stop once he stood in front of her.    thoughts wandered    ,    everything in his brain still somewhat settling into place    ;    in a few moments the memoirs would all collide    ,    allowing his mind to recall his real family    ,    along with that which had been created for him.    what cruel god would do such a thing to someone    ?    to make him forget where heâd come from all those years ago.    arms finally held out to royalty    ,    silently requesting one of the hugs heâd longed for    ;    though had forgotten exactly why he craved to be held    ,    until now.    â    i think itâs been a little longer than a minute.    â
