Laugh, Oh Tragic King
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Eternal Sugar hummed, unflinching. The heavy weight of Shadow Milk's cape rose and fell with each syncopated breath. Oh dear, no. He'll correct his performance without a single waste of sigh from the playwright's lungs. Such was his fate as the lead actor in her story. It was like a metronome, really. Each new story began between the lines. Every moment, every choice— It all started here, The Dressing Room.
Which brought the first test. Just how would Shadow Milk respond?
"You."
Sugar grinned.
" 'Tis I,~" She cooed, lazily crossing one leg over another; her elbow propped atop her thigh and her gloved fingers cradled the curve of her heart-shaped face. "How do you do?"
Although a playwright, Eternal Sugar would be a fool not to acknowledge herself as an actress. Here, while she was the composer of this bittersweet sonata, she still had a part to play. Poetry to whisper. Love to bring. Happiness to guarantee. Finally, finally, she graced her cherished Shadow with a steady gaze. Observational. Warning. Follow the lines.
- Eternal Sugar and Shadow Milk are locked inside a tale, unknowing of intruding editors. Will split into each respective ship!
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- Part 1 of Laugh, Oh Tragic King