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Whoah I drew some ScheArle! ...I need to draw this couple more. I have a bunch of luffles to depict but I haven't been drawing them.

Schezo and Arle (c) Puyo Puyo

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“Arle…So, this is where we part ways?”

“Yeah. I wish you could come with me but this is my duty alone. It’s what I have to do.”

Arle knew what she had to do. It was fate to use her power to restore the Seraphim Orb and restore order to the world. It is also fate that the Dark Wizard will meet the Existence. However, it was Schezo’s hand that wrote his story with Arle. A rival, an ally…perhaps a secret crush. The two faced each other one last time, before they parted ways…and possibly never see each other again.

“…I must go now Schezo.”

“Wait.” Schezo interrupted Arle.

“Hmm?”

“…Don’t go…Don’t leave.”

“But I…Schezo…?”

Arle turned around, wondering what the Dark Wizard had to say. It was quite unusual for him to stop her so suddenly. He normally would let her go and he’ll go on with his life. What does he have to say to her?

“From the fateful encounter to to this day I’ve begun to wonder what fate has had set us. I may have sensed the potential within you, my mind was clouded up with greed. Perhaps my encounter with you was meant to be something else. I’ve wondered why I was fated to meet you. But now I can accept what my encounter with you was.”

“What do you mean?”

Schezo’s eyes begin to well up, struggling to speak his mind. The pain of having to part with Arle was taking a toll on his heart, not wanting to let the girl he grew feelings for go.

“Can’t you see Arle? I don’t want you leave me. Just…You’re the only one I truly cared about! I…I…”

Arle’s eyes widened, as she noticed him using every ounce of will to stop his tears from falling. This is a rare sight, seeing that Schezo is a really strong person; seeing him cry was the last thing he would do. She walked up to him brushing his tears away.

“…Schezo…This isn’t like you.”

“W-what’s wrong? I still have emotions, don’t I? I was given these dark powers and the title of Dark Wizard…but my heart does not belong in the darkness.”

“I mean…You would never break down. Not ever. You really do care about me, don’t you?”

“I…I do.”

“I see…We’ve been ignoring these feelings until now, but now we’re being driven apart. If it makes you feel any better I’ll tell you this: I love you Schezo, the Dark Wizard as pure as the white moon.”

Description
Whoah I drew some ScheArle! ...I need to draw this couple more. I have a bunch of luffles to depict but I haven't been drawing them.

Schezo and Arle (c) Puyo Puyo

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“Arle…So, this is where we part ways?”

“Yeah. I wish you could come with me but this is my duty alone. It’s what I have to do.”

Arle knew what she had to do. It was fate to use her power to restore the Seraphim Orb and restore order to the world. It is also fate that the Dark Wizard will meet the Existence. However, it was Schezo’s hand that wrote his story with Arle. A rival, an ally…perhaps a secret crush. The two faced each other one last time, before they parted ways…and possibly never see each other again.

“…I must go now Schezo.”

“Wait.” Schezo interrupted Arle.

“Hmm?”

“…Don’t go…Don’t leave.”

“But I…Schezo…?”

Arle turned around, wondering what the Dark Wizard had to say. It was quite unusual for him to stop her so suddenly. He normally would let her go and he’ll go on with his life. What does he have to say to her?

“From the fateful encounter to to this day I’ve begun to wonder what fate has had set us. I may have sensed the potential within you, my mind was clouded up with greed. Perhaps my encounter with you was meant to be something else. I’ve wondered why I was fated to meet you. But now I can accept what my encounter with you was.”

“What do you mean?”

Schezo’s eyes begin to well up, struggling to speak his mind. The pain of having to part with Arle was taking a toll on his heart, not wanting to let the girl he grew feelings for go.

“Can’t you see Arle? I don’t want you leave me. Just…You’re the only one I truly cared about! I…I…”

Arle’s eyes widened, as she noticed him using every ounce of will to stop his tears from falling. This is a rare sight, seeing that Schezo is a really strong person; seeing him cry was the last thing he would do. She walked up to him brushing his tears away.

“…Schezo…This isn’t like you.”

“W-what’s wrong? I still have emotions, don’t I? I was given these dark powers and the title of Dark Wizard…but my heart does not belong in the darkness.”

“I mean…You would never break down. Not ever. You really do care about me, don’t you?”

“I…I do.”

“I see…We’ve been ignoring these feelings until now, but now we’re being driven apart. If it makes you feel any better I’ll tell you this: I love you Schezo, the Dark Wizard as pure as the white moon.”