Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150102153314/@comment-29458028-20150104061124

Annalyse leaned forward, placing her palms on the side of Syinter's head, tilting it so they were face to face. She was straddling him again. Looking into Syinter's eyes, Annalyse said "I'm tired. Very tired, I hope you understand me."

"Loving you has been one of my ... most shocking admittances to myself, but ... after you went Tranquil, I don't know you anymore. I'm scared of you ... It's so hard to continue loving you, so difficult, tiring, painful" said Annalyse, her tears streaming from her face.

"Loving you was no longer harmless fun, it became dangerous. I hated it. I'm sorry Syinter. I ... I can't bring myself love you now. We should forget each other" said Annalyse. She kissed him on his lips before he could reply, her hands sending threads of power into his mind.

Annalyse proceeded to make Syinter forget her, deleting all his requisite memories of her. His mind would be as pure and incorrupt as it was when he first joined the College. He woulc only feel the ghostly echo of what was once there, but he would never remember.

When Annalyse moved apart from Syinter, he wouldn't even know who she was. He might only remember a flicker of Fanari. He would forget the two girls who fought over him, or at most remember it in a fleeting moment, but the memory would never cohere.

Annalyse then left the room, leaving Syinter lying there.

(He keeps his emotions, but none of his memories for Annalyse.)