Feb 14, 2012 23:13
[It's been a month since Seren died, half a month since Allen more or less started to let Chase live on his own again. He still went to visit her grave daily, still brought her flowers, told her stories. But the time that he spent there was less than before, perhaps only an hour or two. The apartment had been abandoned as Chase threw himself into his work, working in a room nearby so that he could go get materials or notes as need be.
Chase had finished the black golem he had been working on, making it chime in soft bells. The first thing he taught it was Seren's song, something Tease had told him long ago. Then when he could get time from Allen he was working on an adobe colored one with violin strings instead of the normal chimes. It was for Allen but he didn't know if the other would appreciate such a thing. So it sits on the desk in his office, sometimes batted around by the black one in search of a comrade.
He doesn't really think of it past finishing it until Allen makes his way to Chase's room one evening. Severely hurt. And he's wishing there had been some way that he could have known to come and help. Moving to support Allen despite knowing his wounds would heal - however slowly.]
Are you alright? Who did this?
☒misc-au,
♔Allen (selfdeluded),
✍Chase (rabbitwithwings)