[littl3chocobo]

he grimanced 'well, once when i was a little boy i was given a book to play with, i was allowed to practice sealing it, to make it talk again, well i fixed the seal but i added another one, so i could get it to talk to itself' he paused and rubbed his arm 'do you want to know what happened to the book? he waited for the slight nod 'my book tore itself right in half the spells canceled each other out and in doing so destroyed the book. he began to remove his shirt. 'it's too late now to hide this' he bared his arm 'i am already marked, that is why i said it was pointless to try to revive your dead lover. my body cannot handle this you've condemned me to die as my book died, without the seal i destroy everything, with it i destroy myself' he closed his eyes. in less than an hour he went from standing a chance at getting back to normality to this, what was most certainly a long slow death by internal corruption.