Luciel let out a small breath
he had been holding. Looking at the closet door. '... Wait.
That's KID out there. And KID is the other half... So that
means...' "Kid has the soul." He whispered to himself. He
paused, wondering he had just made that connection.
He felt a chill, and he was getting anxiety from being separated
from his sword for such a short time already. He needed to
get it back.
*you went closer to the sword and picked it up, before immediately
dropping it down again*
KID:yup *sniff* it’s Luciel’s sword... f***... he wouldn’t leave
his sword all alone though... wait... the foot prints..
*you look back at the closet to see the white dog sitting in front
of it*
KID:FOR THE LOVE OF- gahh.. i gotta take the sword and hide it.. Ik
he will be mad.. but.. *sigh*
*you sat down*
KID:why him.. why now... I gotta tell Glich...
*you grabbed Luciel’s sword*
KID:gotta hide this, so he won’t hurt anyone else I care for...
*you runned out of the room with the sword, looking for a good
place to hide it. The white dog slowly moved to the left, enough
for you to peak even more*
Luciel cracked the closet door
open a bit, looking into the room. 'He's gone. Now I just need
to move this DAMNED DOG and I can leave without incident' He
let out a sigh but noticed his sword was gone. "What...
No!"
*You continue to run until your outside*
KID:bury or put on a tree? Bury.. or tree....
*the white dog started to walk off to the room door... blocking..
seems like the dog wants a treat.. or a bone?*
*KID went back in without the sword*
KID:gotta.. warn Glich!
Luciel let out an exasperated
noise. "Come on I haven't got time for this! Move!!!" He said,
pleading with the dog. "I'll give you anything! Just move... Oh!
Pork chops! There are some on the kitchen counter! I'll give you
those!" He said, attempting to bargain his freedom.
*The dog moves after hearing Porkchops, letting Luciel pass by.
KID was already in Glich’s room, with a sad expression*
Glich:it’s true then... Time.. he..*you started to tear up*
KID:yea... *you patted Glich’s back as they started to cry* H-he
probably regretting what he did... or...not..
Glich:t-they won’t come back though *hic* this isn’t *hic* like
where *hic* were from *you continued to cry*
KID:.. I know.. but.. Time wouldn’t want us to give up.. so we
won’t.. for him.. and her..
He left the room, coming back
after a moment with the promised food. "Thanks." He said, leaving
once more. He started looking for his sword, feeling his anxiety
grow with the longer he was separated from it. "Where is it...
Where is it?" He asked out loud, rooting around in the attic,
basement, and any spare room he could get into. He was growing
desperate at this point, finally giving up with the house ans
searching outside.
Glich:have you *hic* seen Lu-*hic* Luciel? *hic*
KID:no actually... but I did find his...sword... it’s was on the
floor near the..dust pile...
Glich:and you *sniff* left it?
KID:I hid it.. on the roof... near the chimney... or was it in the
chimney?
Glich:w-what! *hic* you know he will-
KID:be mad I know.. but... I don’t want him to hurt anyone
else...
Glich:we gotta*hic* find him
Luciel was outside, searching
everywhere he could think of. In the crawlspace, in bushes, ponds,
the stream. He was currently up rather high in a massive oak tree,
searching the in the crooks of the branches.
By this point his separation anxiety had turned to irritation and
as it took longer to find he got more and more aggravated with his
search. He was by no means foul-tempered but this was new to him
and he was beyond stressed out at this point.
*you tried to stand up*
Glich:come we have to- grk! *you immediately fell down*
KID: you’re still injured from that blast, here lemme
*you grab one of Glich’s arm and put it around your back*
Glich:thank*sniff*
KID:Let’s go then
*the two started to walk out of the room and head towards the yard*
"Where? Where? Where? Where?
Where? WHERE IS IT?" Luciel muttered, hopping down from the tree
and going over to look around the outside of the house. He let out
a soft growl, visibly angry at this point.
He had checked everywhere he could think of, the woods, inside, up
the nearby trees...
*KID opened the door, still holding onto Glich while they limp*
KID:my guess is that he’s-
*The two stare at Luciel panicking*
G/K:....
Glich:you’re on your K,
KID:what!
Luciel turned and saw the two
of you. After a moment of hesitation he walked over, seeming to be
trying to calm himself down on the way. "Hey... Have either of you
seen my sword?" He said, trying his best to not sound suspicious.
"I seemed to have misplaced it."
G/K:no..
KID:have you seen Time? Couldn’t find them anywhere.. I check our
room and *your throat starts to tighten up* they weren’t there...
just... dust....
Glich:...*you try to hold in the sadness as best as you can*
Luciel looked at the ground for
a moment, guilt eating at him. "I... Ummm... I did see them for a
bit, before that. I just want to say... That I'm sorry... I... I
blacked out again. And when I came to, they... they were..." He
couldn't bring himself to finish the sentence, tears in his
eyes.
*the sentence struck Glich like a bullet, she couldn’t hold it any
longer. She began to shake as she fell down, crying*
KID:Glich!?!? *you kneel down and patted Glich’s back*
Glich:h-how! W-why!
*you started to broke down, you felt empty inside you soul, knowing
the truth*
*the skitmin started to walk towards Glich, but Glich pushes them
away*
Glich:GET *sniff* Away from me!*hic*
"..." Luciel hesitated. "I
don't know..." He said quietly. "I saw my sword... Next to me on
the floor, covered in blood and... dust." He didn't now what to
say, what to do. So he walked a little ways off, knowing that you
likely wouldn't want him around.
He sat down and leaned against the house, his knees tucked up and
his head down as he quietly sobbed. 'Why am I like this... I...
I should leave... I NEED to leave...' He thought, his guilt
swallowing him.
*you grab Glich’s hand and look at them*
KID:I gotta get through this, even though he is gone, we can’t give
up hope. I know it... he’s there, with..her....
*Glich tries to wobble back up as KID is helping them*
Glich:..we*hic* should give *sniff* back his... sword *you suddenly
calmed down, despite the sadness that’s been taken over*
KID:alright, I’ll be back!
*K tp away to get the sword. Glich tried to keep up balance and
followed the trail that Luciel went, magic is hard to be used once
hp is too low*