konpeito-with-certainty:
If there was one word that could describe her feelings towards this sorcerer, it would be spoken as ✰ Disappointing.✰ This piece had no drive, no passion, no fire in his eyes that Lambdadelta had seen in that girl. At that moment, she would have left the Kakera in a pop so strong, the Kakeraverse itself would feel it. Not even the old hag witch AuAuarora would remain ignorant of it.

✰ Fine. I’ll grant it. But- ✰ She gently floated down and cupped his face. She leaned ever so close to his ears, so close that biting distance was imminent. ✰If I’m not entertained by this little show you put on, then I’ll whisper such sweet words to that demon that it’ll fester and writhe so much that it will complacently and utterly take you.✰
✰ Okay, Okaay~✰
Lucky gave a cold glare at Lambdadelta. Ignore her, don’t get angry, it could get worst. But why should he try to keep someone like her entertained? What right she had to threaten him like that. “Hehe… If you do that, I assure you, not only I will beat It, but I’ll test my new powers with You, Lady Lambdadelta. So maybe you want to think twice before doing such thing. He offered a bright, yet disturbing smile at the Witch of Certainty. Indeed… He wanted to change. He wanted to make the other people take him seriously.
”Please, feel free to grant my wish whenever you want.. though now would be a good time.” He kept smiling at the pink dressed Witch. He couldn’t lose, not now. She wanted something entertaining? Right then, he would do his best to entertain her. Not because she asked, but because he wanted to show his worth.

✰ *Giggle*Giggle* ✰ She couldn’t but smile at the boy. She thought he was quite cute! To think that a little sorcerer like him could even scratch the surface of her rock hard candy outer shell was just so laughable. Though had to admit it, ✰ Ohahahaha!!! I’ll admit it, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen someone with that kind of back bone! Fine, fine, alrrr~rrright! I’ll do it! ✰
With a wave of her hand, the lights went out. They just simply went out. That is, until the murmurs of people-no what they were could not be described as people. The mumbles of those things could be heard. Lucky laid in the middle of the fragment, and around him? Seats, hoards of witches with goat heads silently giggling and sneering at him from inside the head-gear. In front of him was the demon. To all, it was a white. It was a plain figure that held an impossible amount of physical appearances, but to lucky, it had only one. She scurried behind him to see if he would react, or be shocked, anything.
✰ Well?! Is it <Cute>?! Is it aleast a littt~tttle <pop>?! Heee-eeey! ✰
Lucky simply stared at that.. thing. His brain was unable to process what he was seeing.. no, it was denying it, as much as it could. But there was no way around it. It has his same face, it looked exactly like him. It didn’t had a form of its own? The first thing his ‘other self’ did was look around with a hint of curiosity on his eyes. It was the only thing they shared, their curiosity. An unsatiable hunger for knowledge. Then it stared right at him, and for a moment, just a mere second, it’s form changed. It was just a second, but was more than enought to burn it into his mind.
Its silhouette was still human.. but it looked nothing like it. It looked like it was turned inside out. Instead of skin, it was covered by chunks of what looked fresh, still throbbing flesh. It’s eyes where completely empty, two voids in his face. The mouth was non-existant, with only sharp teeth where it should be. His arms looked like tentacles. That was all he could describe. The rest was impossible to describe with mere words. There existed no words for the kind of horror this creature looked like. Then, after just a second showing his true form, it took again the form of his ‘vessel’, Lucky. It stared right at him, with bloodshot eyes. A slight smile appeared on it’s face, as it opened slowly to talk. His voice sounded like his, but completely distorted, making it unable to be understandeable. But it was completely clear on Lucky’s mind.
“Let us begin, let us begin the end of us. Our death, My birth.”
“… Y-You certainly have a weird definition for cute, don’t you? Lady?” He said, in a joking, yet scared tone. Of course, he sounded scared. That visage could make a normal human mind to reach the borders of insanity, yet he tried to stay as calm and collected as he could. “You may want to take a seat with the rest of the audience.. I can’t guarantee that it will only go after me.”