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Default   #24   Natsunaine Natsunaine is offline
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It wasn't long at all after the Foxkin placed a blade against the elf's neck that he began spouting out in anger. Yep, This was definitely a fade demon, the Volke she knew was calm and collect, She had never seen him over react, The real Volke would have seen that coming..

With that decided Melissa pressed the blade tighter against the 'things' neck, Melissa took the time to listen to every single word that /It/ Had said as it began to spout of more things, Melissa was confused at first, She wasn't sure who to trust..

But she did know that Fade demons didn't over explain things, They usually tried to get to the point quickly.. Fade demons also know your true inner thoughts and this Volke clearly did not know how she felt about him, that she actually missed him. "Idiot, Ofcourse I missed you..."

The women had hoped she had whispered that low enough for him not to hear, but, She most likely didn't. Her mood lightened soon as he started making remarks about how he wanted to befriend her big sister and you know Melissa she had to make a remark..

"Well, I am sure I could put a good word in for you! She wouldn't kill you! Maybe just rough you up a little, and as for your inquiry about you looking like a fade demon, you sure are ugly enough to look like one" Melissa giggled but only for a moment before being interrupted by more of Volke's anger rambling.

Melissa walked eye to eye with the man, her eyes teary and her smile huge. "Thank you so much for saving me, Please, Don't take me attack you the wrong way, I was just scared and so confused.." The foxkin was sad and confused, even still, the events that had recently taken place still had her emotionally strung.. She had though that the gods had actually gifted her with the privileged of having her dad back..

All the emotions of the day just suddenly hit her at once, and without a second though she grabbed Volke into a hug and buried her face into his chest plate her tears falling faster and faster. For some reason she felt comforted around him and she was going to take advantage of it while she could..


" I am so sorry, Volke.. I am.. so sorry" The apologizing went on and on as if for hours on end though only a few minutes, and then out of the blue, The women shut up and looked up to him. "Volke, Why are you not in your Templar uniform, What is going on, what happened after you left?"
"Cause I've been falling apart in the pouring rain"

"I'm waging war on myself. A captive causality"

""


"Traded a merciful heart for a murderer�s brain
But now I curse what's in my head
Because I can't stop seeing red"
Last edited by Natsunaine; 06-21-2013 at 07:10 PM.
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