It's Darkest Before Dawn

[OPEN] It's Darkest Before Dawn

Ciceron Posts: 315

Outcast atk: 6.5 | def: 9.5 | dam: 6.5

Stallion :: Unicorn :: 16.2 :: 6 HP: 69.5 | Buff: ENDURE

Kiara :: White Tiger :: Poison nickel

#14

11-03-2015, 10:35 PM

The last memories that he could recall of his father were ones of deep pain and betrayal from the only man he had ever looked up to. Yes his child had been accidentally conceived but it didn't mean that he would be any less of a father to it. Sure he might not of known how at the time but he would have at least tried. Yet you failed Ilios. The voice came completely out of the blue startling his inner thoughts to the point of silence. That voice... why the fuck was he hearing that voice! Wanting to thrash his head about and distort the masculine tone that had reawakened more recollections about the beast that had helped create him he could only squeeze his eyes shut and try and drown it out with other happier memories. Thankfully he only spoke once before dying out into the normal silence he had left a lasting impression on his son and one that he wished to forget.

Coarse hair scratched against his side drawing his dark thoughts away to realize it was Tembovu who had leaned into him before uttering apologies. Graciously accepting his remorseful tidings he managed to nod slightly not caring to remove the warm touch from his side. Yes it was weird but he was beyond creeped out thanks to the reappearance of such darkness of his past. They were both manly men and this little bit of kindness would be seen as just that, nothing more, nothing less. "I do not believe him to be here to my knowledge but much has changed since my last encounter with him all those years ago." He commented softly praying to the heavens that they would never allow such a monster to breech the borders of this tranquil land. May the heavens strike him dead before such a day would ever arise.

Letting his mind simmer and settle in a muddled mess the grey was able to finally pull himself back from the brink to once again inhabit his own mind. He knew not what had happened after that day many years ago but he must have returned to his mother in quite a state. The lessons he had drilled into may have hardened his mind but when your heart was ripped from your flesh even the sturdiest walls break. He would never be the heartless bastard that was his father nor would he ever harm another just for the sport of it. He was his own and he would be damned before he would ever let that go! "Does one ever find peace or anything even remotely close?" He inquired managing to turn his head to the giant beside him at long last.

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