[x] Some time later, the mansion exploded in unbridled rage.
https://youtu.be/_hdvaAdBEPw
Fwooooooooooshhhhh!
…To think I’d hear an sound so similar to the real deal after so long. How long has it been?
Bloodrust Mansion was being nostalgic again, it never knew it could feel this way but live another hundred years and weird things to happen. There was nothing to be annoyed about now at least.
To clarify there was nothing if anything around Mansion’s territory now, no more green grass for bugs to use as an hiding spot in order to enter Mansion’s garden and pilfer it’s succulent cherry juice nor was there a blue sky filled with birds that would usually defecate on and breed on Mansion’s red tiled roofs without a single concern for the
defiling and
disgusting acts they were committing on a Mansion’s honor. No! Nothing was ever going to disrespect Mansion again…That was made sure off.
You did great, I always knew that deep inside you were just like me
Petals of a iconic flower dropped into one of it's chambers via the window, such a vulgar way to give someone a greeting could have been only be one person: the Rubenesque (think that’s an shade of purple) color of the flower in moonlight was unforgettable and the hypnotic pattern of it falling from the sky even less. Mansion only knew one person with this kind of deadly allure.
Sigh, it’s Nameless Hill again, can’t even watch an abandoned wasteland without it occasionally interrupting. Sure the fact it covered the black spots of ashes that used to be Magic Forest was a factor to that but even if it helped me unleash
that that still doesn’t give it the right to act so frisky.
Bloodrust Mansion huffed, if it had an nose it would have been able to smell the sweet poison emanating from the red lilies but it didn’t, it had to remind itself it owed an debt to Nameless Hill before any violent words could leave its mouth: If anything should it not be grateful?
Mansion couldn’t understand Nameless Hill’s sudden activity if it was being honest. Nameless was always so passive, so quiet and morose. So why did it talk more and spread around it’s petals this much?
Maybe…just maybe… Nameless Hill matured.
No way, Mansion thought, there’s no way that could be true.
Nameless Hill was always a self-isolator, just like a kid who hated the real world and dwelled in the woods to “Live in an area as black as the dark recesses of my soul” so was Nameless the type to hate any living creatures that tried to enter it, hence it used to live in only place. While Mansion found it weird, it also found the change…attractive. Without the constant edgy lines unnerving Mansion, it could stand view Nameless Hill more closely. Bloodrust Mansion could now focus on Nameless’s smooth chest, it’s well trimmed bushes, and large… large… hill…
NO! What am I thinking about!
Bloodrust Mansion turned as red as the sun inched down closer to the hour of twilight. Mansion couldn’t believe it was thinking dirty thoughts about Nameless Hill, even though to be fair, Nameless Hill grown up face was quite smooth and good looking. And the little petals in the air? It reminded Mansion of falling stars.
It didn’t take much to convince Mansion, because it already figured it out. Nameless Hill was in love with me! But it was an love that was forever to be left unrequited. Bloodrust Mansion was simply too small and far away. The two would never feel each other’s touch. Who is Nameless kidding anyway, it probably can’t even explore all of Mansion in the first place. Not that Mansion would allow it! It was an proper and well-built building after all. It’s not like anyone can just come in and take her-it.
…But Nameless Hill can dream, if it wasn’t for them Mansion would still be exposed to Magic Forest, One-sidedly Mentored by Youkai Mountain and taunted by Wind. Good riddance to all of em!
All these white and purple flowers were starting to block my windows! What do you want you wannabe bad boy? I don’t have all day you know.
Nameless Hill simply continued, as if to aloofly ask :
So how does it feel? To see all that’s been created besides you destroyed by your hand and now to be left with nothing?
It was a dumb question, but Mansion took the closest thing to an deep breath, their gaze went over the ruins of what were once acquaintances of an daily life, their destruction seared deep into Mansion’s mind. The sheer power of that rage-plosion was carved deep into it’s heart.
It was absolutely euphoric
