[ WP ] The most hateful , spiteful , bitter confession of undying love .

You drive me mad. 
 
 We're of two different kinds, you and I. But we both spin the same magic; we both work the same tomes of time, and as young gods, we knew our paths would intertwine. But your grating voice, your erratic punning, your outrageous placidity in a world so wild and violent: I hate every bit of it, and yet I am thoroughly enchanted by it. 
 
 These years have passed like seconds to us, and my lover has long since left this plane. For her, my heart only burned the purest love, but now that the flames have died, there is only a ragged hole that my hatred of you fills. 
 
 But even now, as I watch you laugh and joke with our leader, I feel the same smile only reserved for *her* eyes creeping up on my lips as even I find humor in your inane puns; the sensation of my muscles pulling up the corners of my lips is alien to me as your range of expressions is. Your lack of a true face both dismays and fascinates me, and in the end, I can only wonder if this is what you feel in return. 
 
 The cogs continue to turn around us, Dalin; and turn forever, they will. I can stay silent until the day the gears rust and fall to dust. Even as you turn your bright red eyes to my own, an impossible smile dancing upon your skeletal mouth, I can only grimace instead. 
 
 I will always love you, you fucking idiot.
