"That sounds like something made up just to specially annoy me..." Felicie replied, making sure to herself not to accept the devil's evil camaraderie that seeks to mock her every time.
She couldn't understand what type of pleasure one derives from looking down or mocking another. Not like the otherworlders weren't strange people in the first place.
"It will be a long day tomorrow, Felicie. Go to sleep..." Zeras replied to her as he turned to the side, his breathing subsiding and entering into a constant low state that depicted his imminent slumber.
"Good night, Zeras..." Felicie whispered before she also closed her eyes, falling prey to sleep.
The starlight above illuminated the figures knotted into themselves, with their backs turned against each other. However, the starlight also revealed a darker truth about both of them.
Golden Tickets and Powerstones are greatly appreciated. Nichols Gracias pomeros