#aaaaand Mahito managed to exhaust Kumo's patience already

[kumoofthemaken]

@distortedkilling asked the prince:

"Pspspspspspsp--" The curse can be found perched not too far away, his eyes directly set on the sword-man.

The Demon Swordsman remained where he stood, one hand casually cupping a hip. Weight shifted to one side - even when his form always seemed so weightless.

Jade eyes devoid of emotion found ones of mismatched hues, reflecting nothing of the mischievous malice within. And yet, no words came from behind the Misterian's mask, either. It was almost as though he was completely refusing to engage with the curse - an utter and total lack of interest.

A lack of patience. Even the deepest wells eventually ran dry.

"I forewarn you, one last time." His voice rang out in a droning, hollow monotone. "I have grown weary of your blather."

For twelve years he had suffered Gaudium. For twelve long, long years he put up with the Lords but now? He had no more obligation to entertain beasts. He was no longer forced to turn a blind eye, to close his ears - to turn the other cheek.

The grand plan that shackled him yet? It did not demand this one to be spared.

The eyes that once shone verdant were pale, ghastly white. He was almost curious just how little self-preservation the cursed being possessed.