🌘Gateway to Elysium 🌒
𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺,
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𝘐'𝘮 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺...
Name: 雪宮 顕光
Yukimiya Akimitsu
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𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦?
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C͙H͙A͙P͙T͙E͙R͙ 1͙0͙.5͙
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Kyrgios frowned at the sight of his mother. She had gotten incredibly pale.
Her honey-like skin did not glow as it should.
He quickly sat his mother down and brewed some tea. While the teapot was brewing itself, Kyrgios sat down.
"Mother," he began before he was cut in.
"I'm alright." Elaia brushed it off.
Kyrgios paused and picked up the teapot.
"Mother, you can't keep pushing yourself like this." He uttered, evidently worried as he poured yea for the both of them.
Elaia picked up the teacup and sipped the liquid inside it.
"I'm doing this because it's my responsibility." Elaia retorted.
Kyrgios bit his lip.
"But it's my responsibility to run everything." Kyrgios replied, "I have been handling our state affairs while I'm away at Night Raven."
Elaia shook her head. "However, you still have a country to look after, and I have been doing that part ."
Kyrgios frowned, "Mother, you would not be this exhausted if you had let my stand in do everything." He rebuked, pointing to the child-like puppet behind her.
Elaia stiffened and set her teacup down.
"Kyrgios, you don't expect a puppet to rule a country, do you?" Elaia taunted.
"Not a puppet, but a fragment. I believe this fragment is the most suitable to rule while I am away." Kyrgios replied curtly.
Elaia sighed, "How can a fragment rule a whole country, much less guard the underworld?"
