father

Behemos stared angrily at the blond deacon in front of him, with a trace of injury in his eyes.

"why?"

Arrogance was just smiling, squinting as always.

"I'm just stating the facts." Arrogance turned a blind eye to the anger of the gray-eyed boy opposite: "Master Behemos, please don't misunderstand my father. All this is not my father's fault." It's theirs.

"But he admitted it!" Bechymos growled sharply, the boy's hands clutching his palms tightly: "He told me that it was all his fault! He killed my mother— —!!!”

"Oh..." The arrogant attitude seemed to be facing a willful and mischievous child, and the deacon adjusted his glasses with some nerves: "My lord father is just talking nonsense caused by stimulation, because Mrs. Aisha died when he died. In front of him, he was hit too hard."

"..." Behemoth's handsome face was a bit ferocious due to the distorted expression. He stared at the arrogance without saying a word, with the hurt and sadness of being betrayed.

"Please be sure to trust me. If necessary, I can ask Master Asmodeus or Master Belusebub to testify. Everyone here can..."

"Why..." Behemos interrupted the arrogant words with a hoarse and trembling voice.

"Why do you all have to cover that man?!"

Tears filled Behemoth's eyes, and the boy stubbornly refused to let them flow.He screamed like a wounded wild cat whose tail was trampled on: "Obviously he is the culprit! Obviously it is him! He admitted it all, that bastard, that bastard, he told me himself: Nie Bugu killed Dead Aisha—! Killed, killed, killed—! He killed my mother—!”

Ignoring the roar of the boy approaching Stil, he smiled arrogantly and politely.

"That's because," the noise in the entire space was silenced, and the deacon's voice was extremely clear in the silence: "He is our most important father."

Bechymos stared blankly at Arrogance, his tenderness as if he was chanting his lover's words made Bechymos flustered.Obviously the deacon looked at him as always, but Bechymos felt that the other party seemed to be looking through him at another person who was not in this space, the most beloved person.

My heart began to throb.What to do, what to do?Behemos knew very well that he was about to lose the deacon in front of him.He started to panic, and his mind was in a mess: quick, quick, what to do!What do you do to leave behind the people in front of you——

Behemos clearly knew that this was the wrong time and place, but he still spoke out recklessly, expressing the nostalgia buried in his heart.

"Lucifer...I like you...so look at me, stand by my side, okay..."

The young man was clearly trembling and shy beyond measure, yet he stubbornly looked straight at the arrogance.

I will never be able to know his true emotions from the deacon's squinted eyes, but I can only see the more charming curvature of the deacon's mouth.

"It is my honor."

"..." Bechymos opened his eyes wide, seeing that the blond deacon was as polite and polite as always, but it shouldn't be...used in this kind of occasion.The boy stubbornly raised his head and asked paranoidly, "What about you? Tell me what you think."

"I have no idea." Sighing arrogantly, he took off his glasses and wiped them, his voice was still gentle: "Let me tell you, do you care what the ants think?"

Bechymos couldn't believe his ears, he even had an illusion, was the extremely rude words just now really spoken by the gentle young man who was wiping his glasses before him?

"For me, the whole world is dust. All people are just ants living in this dust - except me, of course. Do you know why I chose to become a deacon? Because I have to learn and force myself to 'respect 'You guys." Arrogant raised his eyelashes, and showed a cruel smile of contempt for the stunned Behemoth: "I don't hate you, and I don't like you, because I don't care about you at all."

Ignoring the boy's trembling body, his arrogance continued to spread despair and malice.

"By the way, I would like to ask you for a small favor. My father has become more and more self-blame and closed because of you. Although I think this is very good, but 'that' has rejected my proposal, so I can only Make it up." Arrogantly put the glasses back on, and took Behemoth's hand in a gentlemanly manner: "Come on, please go enlighten your father and comfort him."

That was an unquestionable tone, or an orderly attitude that didn't care what Behemoth thought.

"Please make your father happy."

so cruel...

How can you be so cruel?

"Do not--!!!"

Behemoth closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

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When Behemoth woke up again, he found that he was in a room full of mirrors.

The boy's lifeless eyes scanned the room, and in the mirror there were countless him turning his neck mechanically.Behemos hugged his knees and shrank his body, buried his head in the crook of his arms, unwilling to see his expression of extreme embarrassment.

why why why……!

[Why……]

Behemoth raised his head in shock, scanning his surroundings defensively.There are mirrors and mirrors around, so empty that the house can be seen at a glance.Countless teenagers in the mirror showed confused expressions, was it just his auditory hallucination?Or he unconsciously spoke his heart out.

Just when Behemos was about to bury his head again, he seemed to catch a glimpse inadvertently, and the "he" in the opposite mirror seemed to smile at him.

Bechymos' eyes widened in astonishment, and he took a closer look, and it was indeed a mirror.The "Behemoth" in the mirror also moved in the same way as the main body, but this time the boy saw it more clearly - the "he" in the mirror blinked at him.

Bechymos took a deep breath, which seemed to be a signal that the "Bechymos" in the mirror became more and more unscrupulous.

"what do you!?"

[I am you, you are me. ]

"how is this possible--"

[Why not possible. ] The "Behemos" in the mirror tilted his head and looked at Behemoth outside: [I am you, so I know why you are so angry and why you hate 'him' so much, because——]

"Shut up——!!!" Behemos blocked his ears hard, but "his" words didn't come through his voice, but directly echoed in his mind.

[——You are jealous of 'him'.You are jealous that 'he' stole away mother and Lucifer, and you are jealous that 'he' who is so unbearable is favored by everyone, so you hate 'him'——]

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" Behemoth started screaming, and he stared angrily at "he" in the mirror: "I hate 'him'! Because 'he' killed mom!"

[Before this, you already hated 'him' out of jealousy. ] "Behemos" broke Behemoth's evasion calmly.

[About Mom being killed, I know oh where it all came from. The 'brothers' seduced their mother because of jealousy, and the mother seduced 'him' because of jealousy, and then all the tragedies happened, all because of jealousy. ]

Looking at the stunned Behemoth, "he" in the mirror smiled slyly.

[You vent your anger on 'him' because of jealousy, this is a circle, a knot made of jealousy, encircling everyone.It's not over yet, since it's everyone, it includes me of course.My mother gave birth to me out of jealousy, and I carried her obsession. ]

"Varied……?"

"He" interrupted Behemoth's words, and the gray in the boy's eyes in the mirror settled into a bottomless dark color.

[I'm jealous oh, I'm jealous of everything.I'm jealous that the 'brothers' took possession of 'his' time before I was born, I'm jealous that my mother used her death to stay in 'his' heart forever, and the one who makes me jealous the most is you. ] "Behemoth" is pasted on the mirror, as if it will break out in the next moment: [You know, my father kicked me away after I was born, he called me a monster, he said he absolutely won't admit me.And you, pampered so much, 'as long as you're happy'.I also heard that Dad made a promise to you, hehe, what a touching relationship between father and son... Really, people can't help being jealous...]

Bechymos looked at "him" in the mirror and shivered a little. The sixth sense was constantly warning him that it was dangerous, too dangerous.

[So, what are you upset about? ] "Behemos" lay on the mirror, fingering the mirror: [You who are so happy, what are you resenting? ]

Behemos kept retreating, and the ominous feeling in his heart grew stronger.

[Ah, by the way, I almost forgot, Lucifer rejected you, and he wanted you to comfort Dad. ] "Behemos" smiled innocently: [It's too much, isn't it?That's all right, I'll take your place. ]

[I'll replace you, go comfort dad, shall we? ] The smile of the boy in the mirror became brighter and brighter: [This way you won't be sad, and you won't have to be sad again. ]

Behemoth's eyes widened in horror, he couldn't control his body, he could only freeze in place and watch "Behemoth" climb out through the mirror.The "he" who passed through the mirror has no clothes, no face, only a snow-white body.Bechymos watched helplessly as the faceless monster crawled over and stuck to his body.

The moment the monster touched him, he was able to move again.Behemoth struggled violently, but was no match for the monster's strength.The monster grabbed Behemoth's bare wrist with his hands, and then pressed his whole body against it.The gray-eyed boy was terrified to the extreme. He found that the monster's skin was "growing" together with his skin. To be precise, his skin, blood, flesh, and bones were merging into the monster's body—his whole body was merging into the monster's body. The monster is inside!

Bechymos struggled desperately. The monster was getting closer and closer. Bechymos's nose had already touched the face without a face. He wanted to turn his head away, but he could only feel a piercing pain from the tip of his nose— —The tip of his nose has grown with the monster.

After cheek to cheek, Behemoth couldn't feel anything.

Laziness leaned against the mirror, closed his eyes as if he was in deep sleep, he was always there, and everything that happened in the room did not affect him at all.

The black-haired young man seemed to have sensed something, lazily half-lidded his eyelashes, revealing his dark red eyes.In a room full of mirrors, there is only one young man left. He has short, fluffy gray hair, a slightly long tail tied up in a small tie, and his gray eyes are extremely agile. It sounds innocent.

Laziness threw the Royal Academy uniform aside, lazily: "Father is on the third floor."

The newborn boy took the clothes and smiled happily:

"Dad, I'm here to find you."

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Nie Bogu leaned on the bed, his empty eyes reflected everything chaotically.

He felt someone whispering something in his ear, he couldn't hear clearly, and he didn't want to try hard to listen, and then someone lifted his head, and a gray shadow was reflected in his godless eyes.

"...Dad, you promised me, you have to give me a promise."

Nie Bogu struggled to identify it, he could clearly feel that it was Behemoth, it was a very mysterious feeling, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

"Let's start over. So give me a new name and admit me, okay?"

But he just knew that the boy opposite was also...

"……envy……"

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The woman got off the spaceship, avoided the reporters guarding the universe port, looked at the clear sky of Norton Star, and evoked a smile.

"Is this Norton Star..."

The author has something to say: Well, your guess is almost the same. The name "Behemoth" was the best reminder. The following is from the source:

Leviathan: The demon corresponding to Envy, a sea monster that symbolizes evil.Often associated with another monster, Behemoth (Behemoth) is a monster that appears in the Bible. It is said that God created Behemoth and Leviathan from clay on the sixth day of Genesis.Become the king of the opposite of hope, the king of lust, Behemoth, who represents the seven kings of hell.

It is described in the last chapter of the "Old Testament" <The Book of Enoch>: "On that day, the two beasts will be separated, and the female beast will be called Leviathan, and the male beast will be named Behemoth."

The above, I find quite interesting.Since then, another baby has been born =-=

Why do I feel that the moment when jealousy crawls out is so weird that it seems to be shooting a horror movie? OTL jealousy is not eating, but fusion, gluttony is food == 0