Genji wanted this to be real, not a dream. It had been a long long time since he felt like this. At home and safe. if only it could stay that way, but hundreds of years of agony were awaiting him and it would never stop. He started trembling and enjoying this moment was hard when he knew that it wouldn't last. Maybe it would at least give him some energy, some strength to fight this curse further. The curse that still lingered on his body. He didn't dare question where it spread to and if it was gone completely, he'd also know what he had done. "I am worried... I don't want to wake up Otoha... I want to stay with you... I thought we would, but then..." There was a memory welling up, one that drove tears into his eyes and made it hard to swallow. Something had happened and she didn't keep her promise. She left him and she was going to again, or maybe this was only in his head, either way, he'd be alone again. He couldn't go on centuries to come, how much longer until he was pushed to give in and die already.
This song she hummed. He knew at, every single note of it. It calmed him down a bit, but still, he didn't want to leave this dream. "Patched us... up...?", he repeated and pressed his eyes shut as if that helped him remember. "What did I do...?", he asked again, this time knowing that there had been a fight. It was most likely him that hurt her again and she played it down to protect him. He didn't deserve this and he remembered why he left her for some time... but they met again. Before today, somewhen in the past... "Him...?", he asked next, finally lifting up his head to look at the person he was talking to. He expected a woman, but he lay in the arms of a man that kind of shared some familiar features. "Otoha, what...?" What had happened, how much time had passed and... Trembling hands pulled on the blanket and then the mans clothing to reveal a shoddily sewn together body. It indeed looked like a corpse and Genji wasn't sure if he was going insane. "Mikuni... Mikuni-no-Homare...", he remembered this mans name and while one eye was sparkling with light, the other looked empty and cold. "Am I... going crazy...?", he asked the ghost of his past, grabbing his own head as it started to hurt again. While he did that he noticed the curse missing from it. "I... I did..."
This song she hummed. He knew at, every single note of it. It calmed him down a bit, but still, he didn't want to leave this dream. "Patched us... up...?", he repeated and pressed his eyes shut as if that helped him remember. "What did I do...?", he asked again, this time knowing that there had been a fight. It was most likely him that hurt her again and she played it down to protect him. He didn't deserve this and he remembered why he left her for some time... but they met again. Before today, somewhen in the past... "Him...?", he asked next, finally lifting up his head to look at the person he was talking to. He expected a woman, but he lay in the arms of a man that kind of shared some familiar features. "Otoha, what...?" What had happened, how much time had passed and... Trembling hands pulled on the blanket and then the mans clothing to reveal a shoddily sewn together body. It indeed looked like a corpse and Genji wasn't sure if he was going insane. "Mikuni... Mikuni-no-Homare...", he remembered this mans name and while one eye was sparkling with light, the other looked empty and cold. "Am I... going crazy...?", he asked the ghost of his past, grabbing his own head as it started to hurt again. While he did that he noticed the curse missing from it. "I... I did..."