[What a disappointing, but not unexpected, response. Mukuro supposed just the question being posed was sign that progress was being made, and for once, decided not to press it. He leaned back fully onto his heels, before turning to head down a less traveled corridor.]
There was one piece I am wanted to get your opinion on.
[It was a few pieces away, but he stopped in front of a massive painting depicting the fall of Lucifer, tilting his head to the side.
The painting was one that was grotesquely realistic, with wings being torn off of demons, god ( a bearded male of course, how original ) looking upon the carnage from his holy throne, hell a fiery pit of misery beneath them. It was already full of demons suffering, and while it wasn't exactly right, it was close enough to make Mukuro feel some sort of homesickness.]
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There was one piece I am wanted to get your opinion on.
[It was a few pieces away, but he stopped in front of a massive painting depicting the fall of Lucifer, tilting his head to the side.
The painting was one that was grotesquely realistic, with wings being torn off of demons, god ( a bearded male of course, how original ) looking upon the carnage from his holy throne, hell a fiery pit of misery beneath them. It was already full of demons suffering, and while it wasn't exactly right, it was close enough to make Mukuro feel some sort of homesickness.]
What do you think?