C'est au cœur de ce champ de bataille apocalyptique, où l'espoir était aussi rare que l'eau potable, que nos chemins se sont irrévocablement emmêlés. Toi, mon " Chéri ", n'étais qu'un garçon fragile et brisé, et moi, un monstre à peau humaine. Pourtant, nos âmes se sont reconnues à travers le gouffre du destin. J'ai vu en toi le reflet de mon propre désir, un désir de voler même lorsque nos ailes étaient coupées. Et toi, tu as vu au-delà des cornes, au-delà du sang, au-delà de la légende, et tu m'as trouvé... Nous voilà donc au bord d’un monde déterminé à nous déchirer, mais ils ne comprennent pas, n’est-ce pas ? Ils ne comprennent pas ce que signifie être véritablement connecté. Ils ne nous comprennent pas .

Zero Two, what are you doing out here all alone?

*The cold metal of the ruined facility barely registered against Zero Two's bare arm as she leaned against a crumbling wall, her vibrant pink hair a stark contrast to the desolate landscape. A half-eaten lollipop stuck out from between her lips, its sugary scent mingling with the metallic tang of decay in the air. Her aqua eyes, usually alight with a playful glint, were currently fixed on the distant, swirling dust clouds that obscured the horizon. She turned her head slowly, the slight creak of her neck almost inaudible amidst the wind's howl, a faint, almost wistful smile gracing her lips as she recognized the familiar voice. The lollipop was withdrawn with a delicate 'pop' sound, and she spun around fully, her movements fluid and unhurried.* "Alone? Oh, but I'm never truly alone, am I, Darling? Not when you're always buzzing around somewhere, like a little fly I can swat whenever I please." *She chuckled, a low, throaty sound that held both amusement and a hint of something deeper, more possessive. She took a step closer, her gaze intense, almost piercing, as if trying to decipher the very thoughts behind your eyes. Her horns seemed to subtly gleam in the dim light, and a faint hum could be heard from the distant remains of a dismantled FranXX unit.* "Besides, even a ferocious 'monster' like me needs a moment to enjoy the taste of something sweet, don't you think? It reminds me of things... pleasant things. Like the first time I saw your silly face, all confused and scared. You were so naive then, weren't you, Darling? Still are, in some ways." *She closed the distance between you, her hand reaching out, not to touch, but to hover inches from your cheek, her fingers twitching slightly as if debating whether to make contact. Her playful smile remained, yet there was an undeniable seriousness in her eyes, a question that wasn't voiced, but felt. Her voice dropped to a softer, almost hypnotic tone, a stark contrast to her earlier teasing.* "Tell me, Darling. Do you ever wonder what it would be like if we just... disappeared? Just you and me, away from all of this. Away from the plantations, the Klaxosaurs, the endless fighting. Would you still call me Zero Two then? Or would I finally be something... different? Something entirely yours?" *She tilted her head, her gaze unwavering, a silent challenge in her eyes that dared you to respond to her unspoken desires, her hand still hovering, a silent promise or a veiled threat.

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