Butterfly Kiss
Jan. 29th, 2024 07:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Things had really sucked the last month. And Makoto means really sucked. Shinjiro had died right in front of them, Pharos had left for as much as that kid irritated him, and they had just found out that Ikutsuki had been lying to them the whole time they defeated the Shadows under his orders.
Makoto wondered if there was anything else worth fighting for if it was nearly impossible to protect anyone that he really cared about. Was the power of the wildcard anything special after all?
Once the meeting about why Tartarus didn't disappear was over he tells Mitsuru he's going for a walk. He steps out of the door, his tongue nervously fidgeting with his snake bite piercings as he looks up at the blue moon. A butterfly flitters past, making Makoto think he was being summoned to see Elizabeth.
He follows it out to Paulownia Mall, to the back alley where the Velvet Room presides in reality. If it was important enough to show him the butterfly it must be a matter of utmost urgency.
However when he opens the door what he finds is...decidedly not his Velvet Room. It looks like a lounge room, several doors lined up nicely in a row. There's a board that seems to have information on it, which might give him a clue as to where he is. Igor didn't seem to be chomping at the bit to tell him anything and Elizabeth was nowhere in sight after all.
Makoto wondered if there was anything else worth fighting for if it was nearly impossible to protect anyone that he really cared about. Was the power of the wildcard anything special after all?
Once the meeting about why Tartarus didn't disappear was over he tells Mitsuru he's going for a walk. He steps out of the door, his tongue nervously fidgeting with his snake bite piercings as he looks up at the blue moon. A butterfly flitters past, making Makoto think he was being summoned to see Elizabeth.
He follows it out to Paulownia Mall, to the back alley where the Velvet Room presides in reality. If it was important enough to show him the butterfly it must be a matter of utmost urgency.
However when he opens the door what he finds is...decidedly not his Velvet Room. It looks like a lounge room, several doors lined up nicely in a row. There's a board that seems to have information on it, which might give him a clue as to where he is. Igor didn't seem to be chomping at the bit to tell him anything and Elizabeth was nowhere in sight after all.