Chimera Fields long intervals of horrible sanity

“Just -- wait. You can’t leave.”

A wave of panic then overcame the child, who usually was so characteristically strong, and his being was crumbling on the ground before Cypress. “Cy, I-I can’t face them again. I can’t h-hurt anybody anymore,” he voice was a low whine, naively ignoring the fact that leaving would be hurting Cypress in his departure.

“Y-You can even come with me!” He said, his eyes suddenly shining at the opportunity, his emotions mixing unfavorably in his belly as his body began to quake in his nervousness. Never had the evergreen prince traveled alone, but, given the circumstances, he needed this for not only his sanity, but for his conscious. Somehow, it made sense to the argent-colored boy.