"Get Away From Me."

"Get away from me."

Lunarre cackled hideously as he inspected the agitated seraph. Mikleo was not his main dish, no, not by a long shot. He was strong, however, and such a morsel could not be overlooked. Feeling his mouth water, Lunarre licked his lips.

“’fraid I can’t oblige,” he said, creeping closer. “As my old man always said: ‘a man’s gotta eat if he wants to live’.” 

“And I’ve gotta eat.”

Long time.

For every "ღ" I get, I will mention someone's muse I ship/would like to ship my muse with!

Sometimes people are too shy to send in “send me ___ if you ship your muse with mine” so now it’s the mun’s turn to take the stand!

“Flawlessly nailed it.” 

That ridiculously failed jump was too much for me. I couldn’t stop laughing. Mikleo, protect your boo.

BONUS:

A couple Lunarre doodles

Tales of Zestiria the X

Prologue 00 - Age of Chaos