Short XemSai Demon AU for PyroAJHe’d sold his soul. For that price, he took the same price from others, and he was, in a way, the devils accountant.Short XemSai Demon AU for PyroAJ by captainbobbin
He found those with nothing, and raised them, raised them to immortal, untameable beings of darkness, and he loved every moment. He watched in splendour as he took the price for a young man, and he immediately fell to the floor. Xemnas enjoyed being what he was, a reaper of souls, a demon of hell. He grinned, a shit-eating grin that showed of an infinite row of teeth that stretched his mouth outwards akin to a Cheshire cat.
The man on the floor was young, and he had had nothing. His long limbs were splayed out as he could feel something beautiful and powerful oozing out of him. His weary, aching eyes watched the creature over him, watched the tan skin over taut muscles move, the way the demon tranquilly stretched and seemed to breathe in the fumes of life bleeding from his pores.
“Are you scared?” The creature asked, rubbing at his arm, which was
distinctionThis is what I cannot understand.distinction by SocraticSynapses
There is an understanding that nothing is ever black and white. Good can be achieved through bad means, what's wrong can sometimes be right, and if you turn right for long enough, you eventually go left. Boys can be girls who fall in love with girls who sometimes think they are boys and the lines between everything end up irreversibly blurred.
Or so I've always thought.
But this is a line that cannot be blurred. This is the only remaining clear-cut line that separates black from white as perfectly as a color wheel. And that is the fact that everything is until it isn't. We are until we aren't. We breathe until we don't. We live until we die. There is no gray area, no matter what the talk of doctors and comas and life support and brain death might say. Your heart beats until it doesn't.
This goes beyond just life and death. Emotions are until they aren't. As are moments, definitions, seasons. Two people falling in love, well, some of them inevitably cra