[He rounds the corner, wanting to call out to Crea. But he sees his roommate drop to his knees, and Beel quickly runs over to try and get a better look--
...
"But I am Nona. It doesn't matter right now."
"I'm glad I was turned into a dodo."
"Thank you for being my friend. I love you."
It's like the world stops. He hears nothing, the cold grows colder, and where Crea stays blank on the floor, Beel stumbles next to Nona's body.]
No...
No, n-no no no...
[It's broken, quiet. This is a crime scene. He shouldn't. But his hands still rest in her hair, against her back, tears streaming down his face as he shakes her like he's trying to wake her from a nap.
Trying to wake her from an arrow. Trying to wake her as she falls from heaven.]
Nona???? Nona?????????? Nona, no, no, please----
[But she's gone. She's cold, and she no longer smells as she should. And the tears fall hot, and they fall angry and guilty and bitter, as he leans against her huddled form and clutches her close and weeps.]
ignore that he is in demon form he's not but this is my only crying icon
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"But I am Nona. It doesn't matter right now."
"I'm glad I was turned into a dodo."
"Thank you for being my friend. I love you."
It's like the world stops. He hears nothing, the cold grows colder, and where Crea stays blank on the floor, Beel stumbles next to Nona's body.]
No...
No, n-no no no...
[It's broken, quiet. This is a crime scene. He shouldn't. But his hands still rest in her hair, against her back, tears streaming down his face as he shakes her like he's trying to wake her from a nap.
Trying to wake her from an arrow. Trying to wake her as she falls from heaven.]
Nona???? Nona?????????? Nona, no, no, please----
[But she's gone. She's cold, and she no longer smells as she should. And the tears fall hot, and they fall angry and guilty and bitter, as he leans against her huddled form and clutches her close and weeps.]