L O S T

She was right in that fact, the gods could be cruel if they so wished. Zakuro his own could curse them all the same. Liar watched her carefully, he did not move. Nor did fear show, a type of determination within him. As possessive as he was, he knew he could show her worlds. "I have seen madness, and perhap a bit in me. This bothers me none miss - normalcy is not something I strive to look for." Oddities such as his own. The Walkers were like this no doubt. They dealt with mental instability. Even his own demons sometimes crowded over him.

"It is not my hope to take your freedom away pretty one. I am the same, known for taking on more than one lover. Should this be what you want then I won't stop you, just remember I have a side for you to return to." He gestured towards his own and looked over her. "So... Tell me your name. Let us share a bit about ourselves. Don't be shy, I have my own scars over my heart to show." Liar would tell her. He would seek closer to her company, to press his nose into her cheek.

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