[color=DC143C] “Michael, Michael, Michael.” [/color] Oedipus constantly shakes his head to both sides, as he seems to determine what to say next. But his face muscle began to stretch out, creating a smirk as he glared the person that is holding the golden rope. Moving his head to a side to see the police in the better position, Oedipus constantly shaking his head up and down, approving something. [color=DC143C]“ I could never think you will give up everything for me.” [/color]Oedipus moves his head down to see the silvery thread that had been entangled him for sometimes before raising his head up to look straight at the police. What used to be the pupils had now been replaced by two orbs of flying fire that are constantly growing, the beast release an unpleasant laughter. It’s dark beak opened, stretch toward both sides, and revealing hundreds of jagged teeth. But the laughter did not maintain for long as the monster looked down at the cop, with its beak forming something similar to a smile. And from its mouth, the voice that is filled with demise.[color=DC143C] “I know you could never stop thinking about me.” [/color] And then, Oedipus begins to sing one of the only songs that the previous owner remembered, with his cold and devious voice.
[center][color=DC143C] Fly me to the moon
And let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, darling, kiss me... [/color][/center]
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In the back of his mind, Oedipus was laughing at this scene. If Father was here, he would truly be sorry for doing such thing. Using his power, Oedipus teleported his father corpse. His father had undergone a good decaying process he would say, with nothing more than bones and blacken flesh among some facial area. Unlike the pig and chicken whom he had slayed in his previous accident encountered, the Father's body meant the most to him. Letting his head to rest on his Father's Skull, Oedipus murmured with his cold voice. [color=DC143C]“It was all on you, old man. If it was not due to you that broke me, then we will never be separated.”[/color] Tears starting to the self-crowned demon king, forming a small line of water on both side of his face. And then, Oedipus kissed the skull, before smashing it with his foot. Picking up the largest pieces he could find, Oedipus murmured. “Now, we will be together and forever we will.” The king returned to his throne, allowing his head to rest on his fist. There were no more signs of his sadness or tears remained on his face. Only a bloody smile as he waits for his upcoming challenge. Maybe such challenges will come from real life or this bloody imaginary world. Or it will never come. But Oedipus is still waiting, with the Father on his side. Outside, the bird is still singing its lovely song.

[@Etranger]