Hey everyone. Cpegasus is the name, and angsty fanfiction about minor
characters is my game! So here's a story by Potamos, as she dies having
just saved Viento. Enjoy!
So, this is how it ends, is it? I gave my life to save another. I feel...I don't know. I feel dirty. This isn't how a demon should act.
Is this the power of those Love Angels?
Some power.
Viento...I really never felt like this before. I must have seemed so childish, it must have looked like I was just trying to steal you away from Peach. And I guess that may have been true. But that wasn't all of it. Viento, I love you. I really, really do.
I'm dying. I'm dying because I wanted you to live. I'm giving up everything I had so you can live, and Peach will just take you back. But I don't care anymore. I don't care that you love Peach. All that matters to me now is that you live, even if I don't.
Maybe...maybe we were wrong all this time. It feels nice, this Love Wave. Much nicer than Hatred. Maybe we should have discovered this a long time ago. Maybe we should have learned from the Angels, rather than trying to destroy them.
No, what am I saying? We are far superior to the Angels. They are weakened by compassion. That's what I've always known. It's what I've always been taught.
But what if that weren't true? It's not true, is it? Everything I know is wrong. We are the weak ones. There is so much strength in this love I feel. No wonder Peach and the Love Angels were able to destroy Ignis. I thought it was because Ignis was weak. He had let himself begin to care for that human boy, hadn't he? That made him lose his Demon power. So what happened? The love of the Angels was stronger, wasn't it?
I know now the power of Love. Real Love. Not the crush I had on Ignis. Not the fickle fancies of almost my entire life. Real, honest, true Love. The kind of love Daisy had for that boy. The love Peach and Viento share.
The love Viento and I never shared.
Perhaps it's better to die now. Nothing matters anymore. It'll be good for me to get away from Peach and Viento. I don't know how much longer I could have watched them together.
What comes now, anyway? I've been around long enough to learn what the humans thought. They think when they die, they'll become angels or demons and live in Heaven or Hell. But that can't be right. Demons are born Demons, and Angels born Angels. Demons live in Hell, and Angels in Heaven.
So where am I going?
Anything is really better than living beside Viento and Peach. It hurts, but I know they were meant to be. I love Viento, but so does Peach, and he chose her. Maybe wherever I'm going now, I'll find the one I'm meant to be with. Who knows?
With this power, this Love, anything's possible.
So, this is how it ends, is it? I gave my life to save another. I feel...I don't know. I feel dirty. This isn't how a demon should act.
Is this the power of those Love Angels?
Some power.
Viento...I really never felt like this before. I must have seemed so childish, it must have looked like I was just trying to steal you away from Peach. And I guess that may have been true. But that wasn't all of it. Viento, I love you. I really, really do.
I'm dying. I'm dying because I wanted you to live. I'm giving up everything I had so you can live, and Peach will just take you back. But I don't care anymore. I don't care that you love Peach. All that matters to me now is that you live, even if I don't.
Maybe...maybe we were wrong all this time. It feels nice, this Love Wave. Much nicer than Hatred. Maybe we should have discovered this a long time ago. Maybe we should have learned from the Angels, rather than trying to destroy them.
No, what am I saying? We are far superior to the Angels. They are weakened by compassion. That's what I've always known. It's what I've always been taught.
But what if that weren't true? It's not true, is it? Everything I know is wrong. We are the weak ones. There is so much strength in this love I feel. No wonder Peach and the Love Angels were able to destroy Ignis. I thought it was because Ignis was weak. He had let himself begin to care for that human boy, hadn't he? That made him lose his Demon power. So what happened? The love of the Angels was stronger, wasn't it?
I know now the power of Love. Real Love. Not the crush I had on Ignis. Not the fickle fancies of almost my entire life. Real, honest, true Love. The kind of love Daisy had for that boy. The love Peach and Viento share.
The love Viento and I never shared.
Perhaps it's better to die now. Nothing matters anymore. It'll be good for me to get away from Peach and Viento. I don't know how much longer I could have watched them together.
What comes now, anyway? I've been around long enough to learn what the humans thought. They think when they die, they'll become angels or demons and live in Heaven or Hell. But that can't be right. Demons are born Demons, and Angels born Angels. Demons live in Hell, and Angels in Heaven.
So where am I going?
Anything is really better than living beside Viento and Peach. It hurts, but I know they were meant to be. I love Viento, but so does Peach, and he chose her. Maybe wherever I'm going now, I'll find the one I'm meant to be with. Who knows?
With this power, this Love, anything's possible.