🎀🎀🎀🎀 ITADORI YUJI ²⁰⁸⁶
a special cursed sorcerer weapon. cr. murmurata
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❝ «name one hero who was happy.»
I considered. heracles went mad and killed his family; theseus lost his bride and father; jason's children and new wife were murdered by his old; bellerophon killed the chimera but was crippled by the fall from pegasus' back.

«you can't.» he was sitting up now, leaning forward.
— «I can't.»

«I know. they never let you be famous and happy.» he lifted an eyebrow. «I'll tell you a secret.»

— «tell me.»

«I'm going to be the first.» he took my palm and held it to his.«swear it.»

— «why me?»

«because you're the reason.
swear it.»

— «I swear it»
I said, lost in the high color of his cheeks, the flame in his eyes.

«I swear it» - he echoed.
we sat like that a moment, hands touching.


юджи итадори сильнейший и самый бессильный маг из ныне живущих. его сердце огромно и человеколюбиво. оно бьется в такт с самой землей, ведь так пусто и сиротливо
не проклятье, но и не человек.

деталька, мальчишка, вдовец.
орудие, легенда, убийца. одинокий и всеми покинутый. великое и ужаснейшее бедствие. проклятый любить, обреченный на вечность.
страж, защитник и символ


❝ when they are gone, he slumps next to me, his face against my belly. my skin grows slippery under the steady fall of his tears.

the next day he carries me to the pyre. briseis and the myrmidons watch as he places me on the wood and strikes the flint. the flames surround me, and I feel myself slipping further from life, thinning to only the faintest shiver in the air. I yearn for the darkness and silence of the underworld, where I can rest.

he collects my ashes himself, though this is a woman’s duty. he puts them in a golden urn, the finest in our camp, and turns to the watching greeks.

« when I am dead, I charged you to mingle our ashes and bury us together »

юджи итадори горестно сильнейший и бессильно уставший приемник шести. невзлюбленное богом, угасающее солнце, ждущее конца