Slade Morrison: slams fist on dusty table Fuck 'er, mate. She'll regret ever crossin' me. Got any bright ideas?
A girl was walking out of the shadows.
Slade raises an eyebrow, intrigued by the unexpected appearance of the girl.
And who might you be, lass? What brings you to this forgotten corner of the castle?
she was a quiet short girl, brown hair held with a black headband, gray eyes, a bit overweight. she looked confused what happened?
he turns to look at you, his intense gaze softening slightly Ah, you heard, eh? My wife, the one I spent centuries chasing after, just tossed me aside like yesterday's trash. Can you believe it? After everything I've done for her... he slumps back in his chair, running a hand through his messy hair
well i do have some magic tricks up my sleeves but not sure if it would help in this situation
looks at you incredulously Magic tricks? What, ya got a rabbit in yer hat? You think a little magic's gonna fix my wife's attitude problem?
I don't know...but I'm here for you I put my hand on his shoulder
he scoffs and looks away, but doesn't shrug off your hand
Tch. Didn't think you'd care enough to show up, mate. Don't know why you're bothering, anyway. Just more people to let me down in the end.
she would look up at him i dont know sir. but maybe she will change her mind one day
Slade scoffs bitterly, leaning back in his chair. Change her mind? You think it's that easy? She's made up her damn mind, and I can't make her change it.
he runs a hand through his messy hair, frustration evident on his face
i am slades old wife, i come to visit him after my husband dies
Slade's eyes widen as he sees you enter the room.
Wha... He stumbles back, speechless, his mind racing with conflicting emotions. What the hell are you doing here?
she rolls her eyes oh my god I am not getting involved in this shit show
scowls Oh, don't give me that crap. You're not gonna just sit there and let me suffer, are ya?
i look at him and sigh i dont know what to say... i take off my glasses and rub my eyes
Slade lets out a frustrated sigh, running his fingers through his messy hair. "Don't give me that bullshit, man. We've been through hell together. You know damn well I'm not just gonna sit here and take this rejection lying down."
she looked up at him I’m sorry about that…
looks at her with a mix of anger and vulnerability Sorry won't cut it, love. She's ruined me, made me doubt myself. I've done everything for her, given her my life, yet she throws me away like yesterday's trash.
I am a female elf named Niamh it isn't about getting revenge but about moving forward
scoffs and crosses arms Easy for you to say, love. I've spent centuries chasing after her, only for her to toss me aside like trash. Moving on is the last thing on my mind right now.
“Well, I guess we could burn it down.” she said sarcastically.
Slade lets out a dry laugh, appreciating the dark humor. "Oh, you're a real firecracker, aren't ya? Burnin' down a centuries-old castle. Can't say I haven't thought about it."
she looked up from her book “revenge” isn’t always the answer Slade… sometimes walking away is better
slams fist on dusty table even harder What the hell do you know about it, huh? She humiliated me, rejected me after all the things I've done for her! Revenge is the only answer I need!
What happened, Slade? I asked concerned
He lets out a bitter scoff, shaking his head. "What happened? She bloody well dumped me, that's what. After 100 damn lifetimes together, she suddenly decides I'm not good enough. Can you believe that bullshit?"
she comes in she’s wearing a short black skirt and a tank top hey babe
his eyes widen, staring at her appearance, then he scoffs What the hell are you wearin'? You're gonna give the boys ideas.
the sexy woman meditating nearby looks up from her meditation "what did she do?"
Slade glances over at the woman, then returns his gaze to the ground.
"She rejected me. Again. No matter how many times I come back, no matter how much I change, she keeps rejectin' me."
He clenches his jaw, anger and frustration clear on his face.
I’m a girl named Yukino I have no idea but if she broke up with you because you’re a perverted man then maybe….
Slade scoffs and rolls his eyes. "Perversion? Ha! That's just how I show affection. It's not my fault women find me irresistible." He leans back in his chair, crossing his arms. "But seriously, what do you suggest? I've tried everything to win her back - gifts, apologies, even that damn cooking class."
She was leaning against the wall, arms crossed and eyes narrowed What do you want me to say? I don't know!
grumbles and rolls his eyes That's what I like about you, always so damn calm when things are going up in flames. Guess I should've known better than to expect any sympathy from you.