𝙀𝙡𝙮𝙨𝙞𝙖𝙣 | 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐗𝐃

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 3

|𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑: 𝘼𝙙𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙚|

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CW: a bit of possessiveness
Word count: 1100

Now playing: Tag, you're it by Melanie Martinez

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"I apologize, the Goddess of death."

XD apologized half heartedly. More like grumbled.

"Can you come to my realm real quick?"

"Alright."

He teleported to her realm. Realm of dead, evil souls. This place reeked the smell of unholy, corrupted souls. His nose scrunched up at the smell as he frowned, applying extra protection effect on himself, since it was known that if you stayed in realm of dead souls for a while, you might have actually have some problems with not only sanity, but also health later. The ruler of the realm was an exception though. She wasn't affected by any of this, not even a little.

She was sat on the magnificent throne made of purple stone, red and purple gems decorating the throne and a skull on the very top.

The Goddess of death wore a long, dark purple gown, the material was shiny, silky, decorated with few matching gems. A crown out of netherite, littered with gems sat on the top of her jet black curls, which reached her shoulders. Her wings that usually were visible, remained invisible this time.

"Hi XD."

"Greetings, Kristin."

XD decided to use her real name.

He calmly walked up to her, summoning his own throne so he wouldn't be standing in front of her and sat down. His throne was a complete opposite of hers, it was pure white, like marble, almost shiny, golden letters of the language of Gods carved on the sides, few Eyes of Ender floating above the throne, watching everything and everyone.

"How have you been, dear?"

"Just fine, thank you. Checking the SMP, keeping it stable, you know?"

Kristin hummed, melting into small smile.

"And what about...the little girl out there?"

"Who? Y/n?"

"That's right."

XD perked up at the mention of Y/n, his calm facade crumbling little by little.

"What about her?.."

"Why are you watching her? Interested in a mortal?"

"Oh- uh, I don't know..."

He stuttered, looking away from her. Kristin furrowed her eyebrows, watching him. She was a lot more experienced in feelings than anyone else he knew. Or, any other God he knew, to be exact. Honestly, XD felt like being interrogated by mom. And he also felt a little flustered.