Fuck Everything

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis' head pains hadn't gotten much better the past few days. In fact, his head throbbed and throbbed. It felt like it weighed a million pounds. It wasn't for no reason at all. He was beginning to remember everything. Everything. All his memories flooding back at once and it was terrible.

He was king now. Fucking king and everything about his naive little amnesia life up until now was a terrible fucking mistake. How could they let him become king after they knew what type of person he was? How could they just sit back and watch as his ignorant little self waltzed into the competition and back out? Was it entertaining? Did they want him to be miserable? Why the fuck would they let that happen?

Phillis walked towards a desk in the throne room. Just an innocent little desk whom had done nothing to him. He knocked all of its contents off the top, flipping the table over in anger. All while cursing loudly. He needed to get his anger out before he trashed the whole room.

[Dante Ahti]

Dante slipped into the castle, hiding from the rain. He was able to sneak in, and now stood at the front doors. He pulled off his hood that covered his demon horns, and looked around. Walter had decided that it would be 'best' if Dante spoke with Phillis personaly. So, spotting the man, Dante went red, and smiled gently. How I have missed you, my love... Phillis seemed to be having a fit, so Dante chuckled slightly.

He leaned up against a pillar, and called out to the man, "Hello, king Phillis, long time no see! You shouldnt take out your anger on the table, it does not deserve it my love!"

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis turned immediately at the sound of Dantes voice. His face went blank, almost expressionless. "And now I'm seeing things.." he muttered quietly to himself.

[Dante Ahti]

Dante laughed loudly. "You are not seing things, my love! I am alive, and well! So is Denzel! Walter ressurected us! He thought it best for me to talk to you about this than him," Dante explained as he walked to Phillis, still grinning.

[Phillis Von Christ]

"This...This can't be happening." Phillis approached Dante carefully, he extended his hand brushing it across the boys cheek. "But I can feel you...and I can see you.. and you're here.."

He was silent for a second and then smiled lightly before grabbing the boy and hugging him. "Oh, I can't believe it!"

[Dante Ahti]

Dante embraced the man back tightly. "How have you been fairing without me? I also do not understand, why did you become king of Avaleur?"

[Phillis Von Christ]

"It's been terrible without you, really, I've been a complete mess." Phillis sighed, as he brushed his hair back. "I've only become king because I got amnesia and I am really very angry about it, so I'll just have to yell at Namari about it later. What about you? What're you doing here?"

[Dante Ahti]

"What am I doing in this castle? Or what am I doing alive?" Dante grinned. "And as for Namari, don't yell just yet. She almost cut me in half for trying to get into the castle, since I was wearing a hood. So, I told her it was me and took off my hood. I believe she is still gawking at nothing right now, probably."

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis laughed. "Oh dear. I mean, what're you doing alive? I distinctly remember you dieing dramatically in my arms."

[Dante Ahti]

"Well...Walter made a bargain with the devil to make Denzel alive again. Denzel refused to leave without me. Since Walter wouldnt be able to pay for both of us getting out, I became a demon and now work for Death." Dante shrugged, and pointed to his teeny-tiny horns. "Good news though, my arm still does not hurt anymore!"

[Phillis Von Christ]

"You work for death?" Phillis asked, cocking an eyebrow. "hmm, well, I'm glad your arm's okay then." he hugged Dante again. "I'm so happy you're back.."

[Dante Ahti]

"I am happy that I am back as well, my love...not just because I get to see your beautiful face again, but because I have another chance at becoming the worlds greatest sorceror!" Dante hugged back, before looking around. "So how do you suppose you will announce that Denzel and I are alive again?"

[Phillis Von Christ]

"Hm.." Phillis thought it over a moment. " I suppose we could hold a meeting in the town hall and hope for the best."

[Dante Ahti]

"Maybe...there would be quite a bit of panic, though..." Dante tapped his chin, but looked back and smiled. "We can do it, though...I know we can..."

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis smiled at the boy, he loved his optimism. "I love you." he stated simply. He never thought he'd get the chance to say it again.

[Dante Ahti]

Dante stared at Phillis for a few moments, before lightly kissing him on the lips. "I love you too." he spoke softly, and smiled, resting his forehead on Phillises.

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis closed his eyes, as he held Dante close. He didn't want that moment to end.

[Namari Lovelle]

Namari bursed through the doors yelling and barking, running down the room. "Phillis!!! Phillis!!! I think I need to go to the infirmary, I thought I just saw-" she stopped as soon as she saw Dante, and her mouth hit the floor.

"D-D-D-D-Dante?!?! What the fuck is going on, you're dead!!" Namari stared, wide eyed. She used the pushed-over table for support of her now paniced body.

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis glared at Namari a bit. She was the last person he wanted to see at the moment. " He's back now. Him and Denzel. Walter brought them back."

[Namari Lovelle]

Namari gawked at them. "Wait a minute, you speak as if you...have your memory back..."

Crossing her arms and standing tall, she cleared her throat. "Apparently this is a good day, then."