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❛ ..And the bards song spread like flowers in the wind while the people around him danced to the tune of the song.. ❜
Throwing the book away I sighed and raised my gaze towards the sky.
Yes, Barbatos had always been one to cherish people around him and care for them.
He would help anyone no matter who they were.
After all.. he was the god of freedom.
Well, apparently this so-called cherishing had it's limitations I suppose. Limitations to people such as... well, people such as me.
I also thought once that I could call myself one of his cherished people, well that was until I was cast away by none other than the god himself.
❛ Oh how pathetic I was thinking he cared for me. ❜
Shifting my gaze down to the grass, my vision passing the book I had previously thrown away and a pair of windwheel asters before finally landing on a dull orb laying on the grass next to me. The orb was a dull tint colour surrounded by gold that was shaped in a beautiful pattern.
The dull orb's color matching the dull gaze in my eyes.
❛ How fitting. ❜
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