Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150208141651/@comment-29458028-20150209125100

HumbleDaedricServant wrote: "...I'm sorry..." Erys sighed. She felt nothing but pity for Raphael.

"It is OK. It happens when people try to dig up my past. I will not hold a grudge because of this, since grudges are a waste of time and energy" replied Raphael, still staring into the night sky.

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51 years ago...

Raphael stared into the night sky, smiling as he held her in his arms. She stared into his eyes, her glossy, sparkly eyes reflecting the irridescent multicolour of the auroras that danced and flashed overhead.

Incredible beauty, both before his eyes and in the night sky. Raphael was amazed by what he saw. He was so happy, so happy that he could finally take a break from all the death and killing.

50 years ago...

Raphael stared at her fall apart, due to the uncontrollable necrotic abilities of the Liminal Necrosis. Her last line was "the auroras are reall beautiful tonight..."

The emerald coloured katana fell out of his hand, as he let go of the shiny black grip it had. Raphael collapsed and sobbed. He saw nothing, no beauty, only ugliness everywhere around him, dying, rotting corpses.