I stand in the doorway to the hallway, lurking just inside, watching this… human, maybe?… flit around their home and interact with demonic spirits, angelic, divine, eldritch as if…. They were all the same. This person is being kind and he can’t help his longing to be loved. Then they look at him and smile like the morning sun and say “hello, welcome” in the sweetest voice and Xœne is lost. He thinks maybe he’s in love. H-Hello… I’m sorry for intruding. I promise I won’t hurt you!
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