Edon
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Post by Edon on Jan 13, 2016 20:35:06 GMT -8
A single beam of light splintered through trees radiating through the rolling fog. The gates he had come to know loomed over him. He felt cold inside and empty. he should be feeling something shouldn't he? the sense of loss? He had not even shed a tear for Kaeya whom he had possibly even... no he wouldn't think like that she was gone. He had known she was gone the moment he realized Anala had been put into her body. He had shed tears for her already some time ago and he had none left for any of the others. he had felt a slight loss over Tobias. he would miss his passion. But he knew from the moment he met him that the kid had one foot in the gave. It was only a matter of when. He had not expected the ritual to take so many. Cecil still lived though, but he could no longer trust him. Its almost as if he had lost him too.
War. How War moved. How War flowed. The others may have missed it but Edon had seen. He had seen War and seen through War. No tricks were used, no powers one could not learn. He had been given a gift few ever got a chance to witness. For years he had been lost. He had found few others in this world that he considered his equal, and had yet to find his better. he had much to learn from War the amalgamation of brilliant strategists and warriors. He would need to practice immediately. This would keep his mind busy at least for a little while.
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