【 Lateral by 4666BLUEMOON; THE DEEP-END 】

Your “amour propre” is always there, isn't it? Well, not for the entity you got a glimpse of just now. The figure was in the dark-jade side of the realm, sitting on a green oval. He's on his phone, pasting the screen out of irritation. He also has a lit-up cigarette by his mouth. He seemed very exhausted, it was a sight of a now depressed man.

"Is he okay?", You wondered.

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L: "Je hais ma vie." ❨ It gets a little hazy. ❩