#dmc verse.

"I envy you." It's an impossibly cruel thing to say, she thinks, but she doesn't feel guilty — or sad — or anything at all. She stares at the horizon with nothing in her gaze. "You...abandoned." Brother. Child. Maybe it wasn't as easy / as simple as it looks on the devil, but he abandoned and didn't die. Lumine has been trying to abandon Aether / not as if he hadn't abandoned first / and keeps failing. She loves too much. It makes her weak and pathetic. "I hate my brother, but I can't...stop trying to reach him."