How About Some Plot? No? That's A Real Shame

In spite of his ever hard erection, sometimes people needed to rest. He could continue his time with Mitsuru, but why?

Sex, like a good cigarette, needed to be taken slowly. If rushed, the payoff wouldn't be as good. Just ask DogDog, he'll know exactly what I mean.

Anyways, Minato slept like a little baby that night. He was too tired to anything that night, like going to Tartarus. Perhaps tomorrow, after he was a little more rested.

"I see you have attained a new power," Pharos's voice broke him out of his wet dream involving a dog. "I also see you have used it."

Minato nodded, showing him the silver ring on his finger.

"Hmm," the boy said, looking closely at the piece of jewelry. "I sense a strange power from this, yes. It's very strong, stronger than anything a mortal should have."

"What is it?" He asked simply.

Pharos giggled childishly, clutching his stomach. "You ask me what it is when you have used it plenty already."

"You're funny, Minato," Pharos said. "It appears as if my presence tonight was well worth it. I haven't laughed like this in years."

The boy stopped laughing, instead taking a spot on the corner of his bed. "While I could laugh more, that's not why I am here before you tonight."

The full moon shone through the curtains of his room, the warm moon rays being the only source of light in his room. Pharos usually visited during the Dark Hour, and because so, green light filtered in and shined throughout the whole room.

"The full moon is approaching." Pharos was looking out of the window, his normally smiling face turning a complete one eighty.

"This is the final full moon," Pharos said. "The last one you have to endure, before it all ends. Are you ready for what is to come?"

Minato nodded.

"Good, it is nice to see you so positive amidst this time of despair. Most would've succumb to the feeling of lost, of apathy."

"Do you have the will to live? The will to fight? Even when all seems down. Even when everything and everyone you have ever known, those you have created everlasting bonds with, are dead?"

"What motivates you, Minato?" Pharos looked deep into his eyes. "What makes you do all those things?"

"I don't know," he said.

"The answer to life's biggest questions are only known to those with no questions to ask. Do not feel bad if you do not know, you are simply the same as everyone else."

"And for the origins of the rings?" Pharos said, smirking a little. "Perhaps ask the man in the room a little more about his master."

And with that, Pharos disappeared as the Dark Hour ended. Electricity returned to his room and Minato fell asleep once more.

As time went on, Minato didn't know what to think.

But he knew for one thing.

He was going to use the ring before he couldn't anymore.

And that was a promise