Demus

                                    

                                          
Also the stories that Janus is telling is actually a song. The oh hellos - soldier, poet, King. 
                          
Inspired by a tiktok. 
                          
Janus POV 
                          
"Hey, Dee! Dee! I heard you know a story about the light sides! Can you tell me?!" Remus asks me, eagerly.
"Where did you hear that?" I smirk at the question. I made it years ago when it was just me and Virgil. We were talking about making a mini story linked to the people around us. I still remember it to this day.
"Vi! And Patton actually. He was saying how he found it in his room. Can you tell it?" 
"Sure!" 
                          
"There will come a soldier 
Who carries a mighty sword
He will tear your city down, oh lei-oh la-oh lord. 
Oh lei oh lai oh lord
He will tear this city down, oh lei-oh la-oh lord."
                          
"Is that Roman?! And me?!" 
"Well yes I suppose it is you as well!"
                          
"Is there more?!" He makes me smile, he actually wants to hear something I made years ago, so odd how someone so hyper wants to hear something as calming as a story. 
                          
"There will be a poet
Whose weapons is his words
He will slay you with his tongue, oh lei-oh la-oh lord. 
Oh lei oh lai oh lord 
He will slay you with his tongue, oh lei-oh la-oh lord."
                          
"And who's that?" I ask Remus who's bouncing with joy. 
"Logan! Was this when he wasn't obsessed with crofters?" I chuckle at his words. 
"Yes, indeed it was actually." 
"Is there more?"
"Yes. One more story." 
                          
"There will come a ruler 
Whose brow is laid in thorn
Smeared with oil like David's boy, oh lei-oh la-oh lord. 
Oh lei oh lai oh lord 
Smeared with oil like David's boy, oh lei-oh la-oh lord."
                          
He looks confused now at my last story. What doesn't add up? 
"Who's that about?" 
"Well, who's selfless, and kind and would be amazing at keeping everyone safe?" I ask Remus with a smile on my lips. 
"Patton. Patton is the king?!" 
                          
"With Logan as his adviser and Roman as his loyal protector. His shield." That's how we viewed the light slides. Whenever we tried to make a suggestion we watched Roman defend Patton and Logan would advise both if them to do what's right. They worked together so well, we couldn't imagine it any other way. It was just how we worked. 
                          
"Whoa! That's cool." he mutters with a smirk. "I only came to hear it, see you later Jannie! Thank you for telling me the stories!" He runs up to me, kissing my human side of my cheek so suddenly, I stagger back, blushing out of shock. As quick as he had entered, he disappeared. Just like that. Did he just kiss my cheek for telling him a story? 
                          
Remus POV.
"Oh oh oh! Do you guys have any more deodorant? If so, what flavour?" I ask, strolling into the light side's mindscape, oops, I've interrupted a meeting. It looks serious as well. They all turn to me, The Soldier, The Poet and The Ruler. 
                          
"Kiddo, deodorant can't be very healthy for you." 
                          
"Oh whatever, I still want it!" I shout, throwing a tantrum, secretly I'm just trying to see what Janus and Virgil were thinking about when they wrote the stories. 
                          
"Patton is indeed correct." Logan states. 
                          
"And do not raise your voice at Patton! He has done nothing wrong." 
                          
"I suggest, Patton, we go out and buy him some for tomorrow. If he does indeed want it then we cannot stop him."
                          
"Okay!" The king grins at me, giddily. "Come back tomorrow, kiddo! We'll have some then." 
                          
I'm blind to Patton, Logan and Roman. Instead, I see Patton in a magnificent pastel blue Cape, hanging over the chair he's sitting in, with a gold crown on his fluffy head, a huge sceptre in one hand with a huge diamond in the top, looking so happy and cheerful. I see logan in a black suit, dark blue tie and a pen, adjusting his glasses with them, thinking long and hard and I see Roman in his normal Prince outfit but with his sword in his hands, pointing it at me, protecting the King, with a valiant horse beside him. He's heroic and he's defending, ready to put his life in the line for his ruler. 
                          
The fair and just King Patton. 
                          
The Royal Shield, Roman. 
                          
The Royal advisor, Logan.. 
                          
A smirk grows on my face, ear to ear. I turn around, skipping out, bouncing from one foot to the other, singing to myself.
                          
"Oh lei oh lai oh lord, 
They will tear your city down, oh lei oh lai oh... 
Oh lei oh lai oh lord!"