April 15, 2010.
Half-Hearted Exultation
"Surface is nothing."
Of course, he would say that, wouldn't he? All these fool mages are the same- ignoring those beneath them. They don't even treat us with contempt - that would be noticing us. To them, we just… Don't exist. Sometimes, I'm almost glad he's gone. Almost, but not quite.
One tear, shed with a half-hearted exultation.
A/N: I don't know about you, but retrospectively, I find the switch to first person quite a jolt.
Sunshine and laughter and dead butterflies~
Sweethearted.