(Spoilers for Twisted Wonderland Chapter 7-53/54)
Imagine...
You stand before Malleus Draconia, consumed by blot and seething as you and Silver denounce his domain of endless, beautiful dreams.
His sneer prickles like static. You're ready for the worst, for the consequences of his angry, petulant power trip, but then- he laughs. A familiar sound that you would easily be lost in if not for the mirthless tone and pitch-black ink crowning his brow. You ground yourself against the ache in your chest.
“As the king of this peaceful eternity I should quash any rebellion outright. However," the tainted prince lingers, his gaze heavy and leering as it fixates upon only you.
"For you, Child of Man, I’ll play along with this hero act."
Something wistful and mischevious sparks in his eyes. Malleus had felt quite jealous at how each overblot brought you much closer to the others. How wonderful, then, that you awakened from your eternal dream to share this with him.
Except he would not lose to you like the others.
You shudder and realize your goosebumps aren't from his gaze. The charged air grows with the green light that gathers around him.
“Well then, Child of Man… come for me if you dare."
