8th October, X790.
Astrifix.
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It had been six months since Vanessa had been put into a slumber of death. If she didn't wake up by a year's time, her soul would be unable to return.
Time runs faster in the void than it does in the demon continent and human realm.
Regardless of the ongoing war, Dante was on his third visit to Vanessa's room for the month.
He didn't even know her birthday...
Nor her favorite things.
Whenever he dropped by to visit 'since the incident, he'd spend the whole time ruminating on all his wrongs. It was a new feeling to him...
Overthinking along with many other unexplainable feelings.
If Vanessa didn't hate him after he confessed to her, he'd make sure to treat her better than ever. Fuck letting her go! She was his! And his only!
He cupped her face with a hand before leaning in closer to graze her skin with his lips. Her cheek was cold against his palm.
