#v;florian

              Hundreds of years had passed since he was imprisoned in this Marble Mountains. No humans dared to go to this place with all the rumors that the Spiritual Realm spread through the human world. Days became longer and he couldn’t even count how many had passed. Florian knew why he was imprisoned but one day, he knew that he would escape this place.

             He looked at the table where the candles symbolizing the seals that chained him in the place and let out a sigh. For hundreds of years, no one knew he was there, only selected monsters and the deities knew. Even if how he wished that there would be a human for him to trick to let him out, it might take another century or more for that to happen. Maybe he should just give up.

             Florian shook his head and laughed at himself. “You are the most powerful of all, Florian. Don’t you even dare to think to give up.”

            From his chambers, he heard the door of his prison open. He closed his eyes and listened to whoever it was. There was silence for a little while until he heard light footsteps once more. After a few more minutes, Florian decided to come out of his chambers and there he saw something moving. He followed them and immediately hit the table and the beam nearby.

            When they didn’t disappear, he stopped and examined what seemed to be a girl. He raised an eyebrow at her. “I thought you were some kind of pest, but what is a human child doing here?”

           “Yes, I am alive. Surprise, brother.” It took him years to complete his plan of coming back from the dead. Everyone around him, especially his twin brother, thought that he was really dead. The only reason he had to act as if he was never coming back was that his trail of unstoppable murders was scratching at the surface.  

           No one would suspect him that he came back alive. It could be the best thing about having a twin. With him publicly announced as dead, no one would suspect his brother to be like him. Seeing his twin was like looking into a mirror. Years have passed and all those years of being incognito made him enjoy his individuality.

         People must have forgotten all the things he had done and it was a good time to come back. “Are you not happy that I’m here?” He looked around and pushed himself inside his home. As he went inside, he looked around and smirked. “So you’re still in this place, huh?”

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Florian and Lilliana

Relationship Status: Complicated

Feelings toward them: All he wanted was to always be near her. To  look deep in her eyes and consume every part of her.

Fantasies about them: Oh, many. It’s definitely something too graphic to even put here. But it goes with the line of making Lilliana sit on his face and definitely sit on his lap too.

Trait they like: She’s very kind but at the same time empowered. Florian loves that.

Trait they dislike: Stubborn. Because it’s like looking through a mirror

Favorite thing to do to bug them: Slide his hand between her thighs. Or nibble with her earlobe

Favorite thing to do to cheer them up: Do whatever she wanted to him.

Nightmare they had involving them: he thought he murdered her. from then on he kind of trust himself less around her but still wanted her to the point of obsession

Dream they had involving them: Nothing too grand, but just her saying that he is the one for her.

Desire from them right at this moment: Kiss her and literally do all kinds of things.

 I was going to do something for Snow and Seb but maybe when they have officially met. HAHA.

       He had to drag himself in this place that the other person wanted to meet. Seriously, all he wanted was to stay at home that night. Or rather, he didn’t want to be here at all. With a cigarette in between his fingers, he watched the people passing him by. Then he took out his phone and checked if his cousin even sent a message. 

       Apart from the ones that he sent, Snow has not replied yet. He huffed and put his phone away. Ever since they decided not to live in the same house, for safety purposes, the more he felt that their bond as cousins started to wane away. Maybe this meeting would take away his mind off things. He knew it wouldn’t and things might get messy. 

        “You didn’t see anything.” Florian tried to ignore the stickiness of the blood on his face. Just by his feet, a freshly killed body. They could still be breathing. Florian looked at the other, bloodied knife on his left hand. He didn’t even feel that it was still there with the coldness of the hilt and the warmth of his hand collided. 

        To be honest, he didn’t remember why he killed this person. He was sure that it had something to do with his cousin. Everything he did, he did them for Snow. Of course, she was his light. She was his life. He might be seen crazy, but it was all out of love. His love was dangerous, he knew that. But it would make both of them safe.