1/30/2024 0 Comments Petrify kaineNow, I watch over him and Yonah once again. At that time, I wished I had told him that I love him before he ended my suffering. He took his sword and drove it through the shades chest, bending the body over and getting so close that it looked like he was going to kiss it. But, then he did something neither Tryann nor myself expected. When he hesitated, I thought he was going to give up his existance. Either kill me, or give up his entire exitance for his own. I watched from what seemed like a blurry window as Tyrann told Nier two ways to save me. We were forced to sit back and watch as my body turned into a shade then attacked Nier. Even Tyrann knew, and he'd been wanting my body for a long time now. As I was walking away, I realized I loved Nier. I wanted to tell him, but as he taunted and killed Shadowlord, I sat with Yonah, keeping her safe from flying blasts of magic. Nier's Shadowlord, but he doesn't see it. So, Yonah was the daughter of Shadowlord, which meant that. But, we had gained souls of our own after being seperated from our first ones, the ones that are now shades. As Popola and Devola had said, we're just shells. As I watched Yonah and Shadowlord argue, I realized something. How would he react when he found out? Would he show emotions? Something told me I'd never find out. But also to Sebastian, his butler who was waiting back at the mansion for him. He broke the promise, but not just to Nier and I. Not only was he still a child, but we had promised each other we'd all come back alive. It was what bubbled inside me when Emil sacrificed himself to save both Nier and myself. I had hit Nier, pushed him up against a wall and slapped him to remind him that we were in Shadowlord's castle to save his daughter, and that had King not shown up we'd have never made it.Īnger. Even after King and the men of the mask saved us, I was still in pain. She was crying out for the shades of the children we had, and were, killing. I could hear every word, every pained shout that came from Mother Goose. The feeling was not only emotional, but also physical. Had I not told Emil to petrify myself, I could've possibly saved him from whatever monster took his eye. But, he appeared to have lost an eye and I couldn't help but feel I was at fault. From both the years and the pain he most likely felt. Emil was no longer the boy with purple eyes and blonde hair that I remember last seeing. Happiness, the feeling I had when I opened my eyes five years later. Even in my stone prison I could still remember the look on his face after Shadowlord took his daughter and how the pain got worse in his eyes, wether it was from the wound in his shoulder or myself, I'm not sure and even if I was freed, I wouldn't be able to ask. But most of all, I was afraid of being forgotten and leaving behind the one person who showed true kindness towards me since Grandma was killed. If that happened, I'd never see Emil again. I was afraid Jack of Hearts would manage to gain the strength to break the door down, which would break my stone body into pieces. But it wasn't just because I was being petrified. That's what I felt when Emil petrified me.
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