Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150412112755/@comment-5543592-20150413022746

(NIght, Eilo.)

Dacian hated the look of pity she gave him. He didn't want it, more than anything.

"I don't want anybody else." (eerie flashback?) "I gave you this ring." He tapped the object on her finger. "Because you're what I want.  No one else has ever made me feel like you do.  If you left me now, like... this, it would destroy me." He gently took her hand. "I chose this.  You never could've stopped it."