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I'm Moving On (MOVING SO FAR AWAAAAAAAY)
Aug. 18th, 2016 12:56 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
owthedge[The Human World had left Killia feeling rather conflicted with himself. He's heard plenty of stories about the food and how it was, but this was the first time that he's seen it for himself. It was more of a mess than he expected things to be... It was just reminded him of his old home in the Cryo Blood Netherworld. In the first place, demons shouldn't had been interfering with humans as they had to stay separate with each other.
Even if he had no connection to this mess, he had felt responsible just for being a demon as humans shouldn't have been getting involved with them. Responsibility was a very undemonic trait to have, yet it was one reason why he decided to fight alongside Hinako. Though he personally was the type to fight alone... To have allies...
He had those once, didn't he? But after working as hard as they could... After losing his family...
Killia had an absentminded look on his face as he wandering the streets on his own. Again. It was hard to say if he was tired or simply being contemplative. Hinako's group of his friends had reminded him of allies that he had in the past. No, he still has them. But he couldn't speak them after that grand failure.
"Aaaah... You're running away again? How long are you gonna keep playing chicken, huh?" Now that was a familiar taunting voice to hear in his head. Something he thought that he'd never hear again.]
Even if he had no connection to this mess, he had felt responsible just for being a demon as humans shouldn't have been getting involved with them. Responsibility was a very undemonic trait to have, yet it was one reason why he decided to fight alongside Hinako. Though he personally was the type to fight alone... To have allies...
He had those once, didn't he? But after working as hard as they could... After losing his family...
Killia had an absentminded look on his face as he wandering the streets on his own. Again. It was hard to say if he was tired or simply being contemplative. Hinako's group of his friends had reminded him of allies that he had in the past. No, he still has them. But he couldn't speak them after that grand failure.
"Aaaah... You're running away again? How long are you gonna keep playing chicken, huh?" Now that was a familiar taunting voice to hear in his head. Something he thought that he'd never hear again.]