Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150102153314/@comment-29458028-20150102180955

Raydin sorted through his memories one by one. It was painful, like melding two souls into one, but he soldiered on. If he didn't, he wouldn't be able to function properly. His mind was finally piecing itself back together.

Much as he didn't want to admit, he actually still had lingering feelings leftover from Administration. Very annoying. His feelings for Astrid also started to cool off. He had been irrationally nice.

Raydin closed his eyes and thought. His mind fully cohered within seconds. He still wanted to sleep in the void, though. Returning would be a chore.

He closed his eyes and beamed a secure telepathic message through space and time, with a two targets in mind. His unborn children. Nobody would be able to listen on on this

He said in his message "I am sorry. I can't be a proper father to you kids. It's breaking my heart. Remember, though, you are born of my bloodline. Someday, our paths will cross. I'll make sure. You are still my legitimate heirs. Trust in the strength of your blood."

And one more message for Virlomi "I am sorry for what my aspect left you with. I am incapable of helping. Raise the kids well... I ... Administration loved you a lot"