fill up a glass of tonic, rocks & gin; LightningBlueStar

[Nier]

I shut the door and turn all the lights out. And listen to all the songs that the night shouts. They go something just like this... So go fill up a glass with tonic rocks and gin and drink yourself to happiness. ____A myriad of emotions flutters inside of the winged man, as though the entanglement of thorns around his heart, the locked treasure chest, was slowly starting to unfurl, with it giving him a heavy, deep feeling in his chest cavity. He breathed in, a sharp breath, as though dislodging something deep within his throat. Nier had felt this feeling once, perhaps he had felt it a few times but he never acted on it. Far too lazy, far too in demand of the sloth demon within him. He ha felt things in the past, but the darkness inside of him put a stop to that, showed him a mirror of what life would be. Broken, useless, hopeless. If he were to follow the path that led to the lighter side of life, the side where he felt things inside of him that normal horses felt. Well, perhaps he should have stuck to that path, but then he would never had returned to Beqanna and he would have never met the dappled angel infront of him. ____"You are more than some herd mare, Star. I can prove that to you." the winged steed extended both wings, like twin angelic barriers, they wrapped him and her into a cocoon of sorts. he pulled he nearer, snaked out his neck and wrapped it around hers like a serpentine, pulling her close, so that hopefully her muzzle was close to his chest, where she could hear the thud, thud, in his chest. It had been years, a very long time, he was unsure if he ever felt it beat like this before, it was that long ago, but his deadened heart had a beat of life to it again. "Hear that? You've given life to this old demon's heart. I'm not sure a mere herd mare could do that, would you?" he playfully smiled, a crooked yet charming grin. he pressed his nose into the nook between her shoulder and withers, breathed her in until he became heady with desire, with want. ____"Be mine, Star. Be my leading lady in this world's stage." N i e r the winged, invisible demon of tyrael & amnesia, stalks the gemstone ridge with no one by his side