I am not here to cry

The bracelet slowly crawled towards Kyle's wrist and, with a click, snugly settled itself around his wrist.

Instantly, a wisp of white smoke hissed out from its surface, causing the icy layer on Kyle's wrist to melt a little.

However, only after a minute, a faint cry pierced the room, and the bracelet was flung in a different direction. Countless tiny blue particles gathered around Kyle's wrist, and once again, a delicate layer of ice formed on his skin.

Another frustrated voice resonated from the bracelet as it crawled back towards the bed. Yet, the peculiar cycle repeated itself, and the bracelet was once again forcefully flung away from Kyle.

"This pesky... mortal!"

Once again, the bracelet crawled its way toward Kyle's wrist, but this time it wasn't flung backward. Instead, the blue particles around Kyle's wrist seeped into its body, and a crack appeared on its surface.

"Fuck...??"