三十二 (Thirty-Two)

He's finally asleep. What took him so long to fall asleep? I wasn't going to bite him. I turn to the rabbit he named Xue. I jump. Has my power been draining? I move my hand. It's a skeleton creature again. My eyes glow and I restore it to its usual form. I pull the blanket up on him.

His hair is starting to turn white. I could fix it... but I kind of dig it. He has no idea how lucky he is. I plucked him from the see. I saved him. I am healing him. I put my hand on his forehead. My eyes glow yellow. I can take the suffering from you.

His memories are being cleaned. The dirt is being wiped away. Seriously, how much did this guy suffer? No matter. He is safe in my embrace. All his memories of the bad, will wash away. However, ... why can't I fully erase Lan Zhan completely. I have never had this problem before, and I am old. I am a God... or was before I got kicked out of Heaven.

I am a fallen God. I was thrown out of the gates of Heaven. I had ideas! I had plans! I had an idea for Heaven! I was a philosopher, but they banished me here. This wasteland of an island where only the dead slumber and thrive. So... I made it my own. I turned this wasteland into an paradise. I have him here. He's mine. All mine. 

But what of this Lan Zhan? His hold on Wei Ying is stronger than I have thought. Does he... Could it be possible...? No, no, no. There's no way. There is no way. He only loves me. And I am the only one that can take the suffering from him. 

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