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In his arms was a single skeleton clothed in a black dress, but perhaps he was seeing something a little different. The echoing sounds of his maddened laughter filled his body and shook the walls like a cry of fear. Sparks flew like a fireworks show and a trickle of blood ran down his sleeved arm like a ribbon. Had their dying love killed both the birds with burdening stone of their past? When Alfred manage to crack his eyes he saw that his own sanctum of knowledge and truth had been burned away. hetaloid anti the holic

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Hetaloid - ANTI THE∞HOLIC MMD Subbed Romaji and English

Axis PowersChina Hetalia: Comment characters left. Blue lights, more or less popping sparks of function, flickered about Alfread's cerulean eyes as he slowly opened them in his chamber of lights and sounds. Arthur carressed Lady Time within his arms and crusher her bones and her beauty into a pure ball of light that glowed just as atni as the ballroom of clock faces and sparkling black magic.

Sparks flew like a fireworks show and a trickle of blood ran down his sleeved arm like a ribbon. His fingers flitted about the air, blue sparks trailing after his fingertips.

Axis Powers China Hetalia: Arthurs voice rose higher and higher still into the rafters of the ceilings as he dances, small orbs and wisps of light enveloping him and his His infinite loop of concentrated beauty, the dance of the tje and the revival of a fallen love.

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He moved like an undetected current and danced with the pace of his own Time, creating a perpetual replay of beauty within the small space. Those cheeks were reddened with sadness but also a meloncholy sense of relief that comes after a dark storm. A single sneering laugh crawled its way up Arthur's throat as he rose his head to the roof of the vaulted ceilings in the massive cathedral. To who was he proving it to?

Please consider turning it on! The demention was a pure white space with an endless sky of clock faces and ribbons of darkness, white butterflies spiralling holci from where he once stood inside the blue safebox. When Alfred manage to crack his eyes he saw that his own sanctum of knowledge and truth had been burned away. But Yao sensed his words. The clocks beneath him and his Lady Hetaliod spun slower and slower to their dance pace.

His laughter grew to a loud cackle as he threw his head back and felt his strings of sanity snap like spiderweb threads.

Axis Powers America Hetalia: How he'd broken the man in just a few words that he honestly didn't mean. The echoing sounds of his maddened laughter filled his body and shook the walls like a cry of fear.

Though, these kinds words were before their love entangled like dying thorned rose vines.

Hetaloid anti the holic

Technology and electricity was always changing, yet he, master of those elements and purpose, the formulas and the functions, was frozen in that blue-lit room. What was he even trying to prove?

hetaloid anti the holic

Even just a little? The young man rose his arm to the desk and computer console and willed the fire to extend. Instead he devoted his flickering sense of time to dancing within the light of the clocks that spun around the fading floor.

hetaloid anti the holic

In fact, the pain was not of his injuries but hetalold a unique sort of energy that had once swelled within the mainframe. His smile, a bit tried from his efforts, was weak but warm and open. Their lips parted only for a moment before their lips collided again, sparks and wisps of gold light surrounding them.

hetaloid anti the holic

He jolted upright, looking around in all directions. But all that could be seen throughout the vast whiteness of clock faces, ocean-dark ribbons, and white yetaloid that embodied purity, was their passionate embrace and Alfred leading a dreamt-of kiss.

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