Chara laughs maniacally: "That must be really painful, considering your spine took the full brunt of it. Do you know what this place is, and more importantly, why it's behind that wall? It's King Asgore's hidden garden, aka my adoptive father."
Homura's throat was dry and she was short of breath, she saw that her soul vessel had flown a short distance away, she crawled towards it, but Chara reached it first with slow steps and stepped on it with her foot, pressing slightly, causing Homura a sharp pain.
Chara: "You're not listening to me at all! You need to be punished. I'll take this away from you for a while so you don't get distracted by nonsense.
Let's continue the lecture. What was I saying? Oh, right (flashback begins) this is the hidden garden of my adoptive father, the king of the dungeon, who for years waged war against the human race, leading monsters out of the barracks. One day, his resolve began to fade. And then I decided to help him find his courage, to rekindle the fire that had almost died out. When I fell ill, I took the opportunity to ask Azriel to pick some yellow flowers, which had toxic fumes when inhaled, after which I passed away. I hoped Azriel would become enraged at the humans and my plan would finally work, but he didn't; he simply took blow after blow. Coming home wounded, he died, and his ashes scattered throughout the dungeon. It was then that I realized that monsters are just as weak as humans, and so I became a third party, thinking, "If neither my father, nor my brother, nor my mother, nor anyone else could accomplish this simple task, then I will sort everything out myself, as I see fit!"
These flowers are the king's final will, the last hopes he feeds on and the dreams he cherishes.
Модель
Стандарт- Скорость
- Качество
- Цена80 монет
Стиль
АнимеВизуальный пресетЯзык: Русский
Персонажи
Homura AkemiAnime style. Dark, waist-length black hair with thick bangs. Wears a stiff white collar, dark grey school blazer, and pleated skirt. Her expression is strained and pained, with beads of sweat on her forehead. She crawls on hands and knees…
CharaAnime style. A youth with pale skin, shoulder-length brown hair, and rosy cheeks. Wears a long-sleeved lime green sweater with a single thick horizontal olive stripe across the chest. Dark, shadow-filled eyes with a manic, unsettling smirk…
