Even though my life hasn't been all that great
I have seen war, famine; witnessed the genocide. Have seen the changes in human nature and history, and I am still here, standing alone. Til the end, I will be there too. To witness the endless carnage, to live this harsh reality. Cause I have been cursed, Cursed with immortality.
“Are you ready?”
The playful question was almost whispered in her ear, its tone ripe with mischief, although likely not the kind of mischief that Dela wanted out of him. Like had been for the entirety of his life so far, Cillian was an absolute dunce when it came to recognizing when someone was interested in him romantically, or even sexually. There were moments when he was able to pick up on such things, but usually that was only when he was on high alert about a particular threat or danger and actually paying attention to the people around him. Not his strongest suit, and he had never felt anything but comfortable around Dela despite the fact that she was a cop and he was a necromancer and a member of a dark guild.
The blonde woman had the day off today, unlike their third counterpart Vera. Rather than sitting around being lazy all day like Dela probably wanted to do, he had somehow managed to wrangle her into joining him at the large water park in Crocus. He was clad in only a pair of red board shorts with the fullness of his chest exposed to the world around them, the emblem on his stomach for his guild invisible to all. Currently, he was sitting in a two person floating tube at the top of a water ride, his ass sunked into the back seat with his legs up on either side of Dela. He was grinning with all the excitement of a child and a madman mixed into one, gigging with anticipation as the two of them stared into their immediate futures.
Before them was a drop that was actually insane. It was practically straight down, with magical boosters along the way that would ensure they were going as fast as possible down the ride. The course of the ride was huge, the biggest at the park, in fact. It spun this way and that around the water park grounds, often passing over portions of other rides, before ultimately ending like all the others in a large pool at the bottom. The only thing that kept them from dropping down the slope they currently teetered on was his grip on the bar overhead that he could use to leverage them into the thick of the ride.
More than ready to get this party started, he didn’t wait much longer before yanking them over the edge and into the plummet, hollering loudly with glee the entire way down.
I figure that if I live long enough, something good might happen.