In the middle of the battlefield, blood was shed. The sun shose brightly on the corpses. The sky sang tears of the souls' pain. It was a war of kins. Gods against Immortals. And at their ends, two masterminds. One with the resolution of taking back what were theirs. The other claiming everything to be hers. And amidst that chaos, two people at peace watching yoxtube videos in Hell.
"Your history is full of lesbian tixtox.. Is that normal, Flo?"
"Yours is damn filled of cute puppies. Don't start to judge on me, Lou."
"I'm just saying. By the way, I'm hungry."
"Immortals can't--Anyway, I forgot you were a human. We'll descend on Earth soon. Can you wait a little?"
"Sure..."
A white bed symbolizing peace. Two fake innocent souls ignoring the cries of the world. They went through so much on their own. They had enough of it.
"Flo."
"Yes, Lou."
"Do you love me?"
Ignoring everything to centre on themselves. Seeing the climax of their fate coming soon. A question popped up. A question Fleur never gave a damn about.
"We on to that stage already? I understand that our relation just started. You are thoughtful. I am funny. We feel deep connection between us. And love isn't something I'm very into. But I want you, that's for certain."
"Okay. I'm the last person to get it too. All my life was a crisis and to get here, I never had the choice for anything. But with you, I want to be free. Just a while ago, I wanted to finish my life somewhere alone. But with you, it is different. I want to try life one last time."
"Lou, you are being a tad bit too dramatic..."