A Generous Roud

Many say Death is a horrid little thing, one that makes many repentant. 

They, in their idiotic wisdom, often felt that Death… was something grim, dark, and foul. 

But when looking at it from a different lens, why can't people see the joy amidst the pain and agony it brings?

Fufufufufufu~

[Little piglets, even the stars in the skies bow to the inevitability of the Moon's presence. So why fight it?]

Twisted with the delight at the screams bellowing, a savoring grin stretched on his lips. 

Yet, there was a trace of disgust and superiority laced within his smile. 

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"WOW!"

Shugo's voice echoed through the tubular space they now fell through. 

Then–-bam~

Trio landed in a completely dark cubicle. 

Although it was dark, they sensed they were in a narrow and tight cube-sized space. 

Stretching their legs and arms, they could touch all corners of the 'box' they fell into.