Degarashi shrugged one shoulder. "It is not myself for whom I have concern, but you were warned."
Taking in a very deep breath, the Scorpion fixed Poemu with his gaze, locking his eyes onto hers with an as yet unseen intensity, at least by her.
"Have you ever gazed upon true beauty, Agasha-sama? Not the fanciful kind the Crane would have you believe in but true, heart rending beauty? A beauty buried under scars and loss and pain, bent forever by the weight of a curse which tears away the best and purest of loves. To look upon this beauty you must first find ugly, bitter, poisonous thorns and weeds which rip and tear away at you for daring to step closer. A hideous thing so ugly it turns the knees of lesser men to paste. And then, when you fear you've seen the whole of this wretched, twisted thing, when no more can you suffer under its chilling visage...it laughs."
Though his eyes remained forward, their focus was lost, and his voice took on an airy tone.
"It...she... laughs. Laughs with a purity of spirit and vibrancy of life so unexpected you stumble forward, to find the weeds are gone and pulled away, revealing a garden that you'd missed before, thriving there beneath the terrors around them, despite them even. And in that instant observation you've found a love for that garden, an unspeakable urge to care for it and help it grow, despite the danger buried deep within it."
He drew in, and let out, a shuddering breath. "I have seen that beauty, Agasha-sama, and I would gladly spend my life to pass but an instant more beside it..."
_________________ Scorpion Clan - Courtier - Actor - Really Bland Looking - Evidently A Comedian - Third Wheel of Emma-O - The Scorpion's Poison Joke
Status: 1.0 - Glory: 1.0 - Honour: Honorless Dog
Typically carries: Wakizashi, parchment and charcoal, at least one medicine kit, a dark grey blanket, rope and grappling hook
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