Everyone thought that I was the most ignorant pure-blood canary around Tom Riddle.
They didn't know that half of the future Dark Lord's "genius" dark magic creations were sketches made in my dormitory using pink parchment and candy juice.
Between us is a deadly game that started at Hogwarts——
I handed him the sugar-coated poison, and he peeled off the disguise of this boring world for me.
He built a dark empire that ruled through fear.
I weave a network of frosting tied with sweetness.
We are the accomplices who know each other best and the enemies who are most eager to set traps for each other.
Until, I decided to let this game end in the grandest way.
Use my death to carve the first... And the last sweet crack on his eternal soul.
"Reading Points"
Gothic Sweetheart × Dark Lord | Game of Two Powers × Soul Conspiracy
"I taught you eternal life, and you taught me what interesting destruction is."
Reader comments
Gorgeous vocabulary and stacked words make the content description particularly artificial.
Gorgeous vocabulary and stacked words make the content description particularly artificial.