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Edited by Chesh I Guess:
12/10/2015 4:22:02 AM
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[b][u]Solitude[/u][/b]
[u]Aerillion, a small island[/u]
[b]Damien stands in the shallows of a small sand island. It's barren and small with a few small bushes and three small palm trees to the right. A large rock juts from the ground a few yards back. He takes in the smell of the large expanse of water as his long fur coat sways in the motion of the water. He looks up as a ship zooms overhead in a large swirl and disappears into the sky. He seems to be alone, yet he seems comfortable. He still has a few lone bandages on, but he has mostly regained his old self. His eyes darting movements to follow the waves, obscured by his strange metal mask. The water feels nice on his feet. His sandals lay farther up the shore. He seems to be enjoying himself.[/b]
[i]"All this could use is a good book..."[/i]
[b]Alone, he makes his way to the Rock and slowly climbs it, grunting as he goes. Upon, reaching the top he gives out a whistle when he peers at the dense blue that lays before him. This was good. He needed this. Some time alone... To think... And yet, something felt off... He couldn't place his mind on it... But something about this island felt strange. He shrugs it off and sits down with a contented sigh, the sun beating down on his exposed skin.[/b]
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"If I was to offer you a book, would you take it?" [b]Zero watches you, clearly amazed by the look[/b]
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[b]Damien doesn't seem to look at him.[/b] [i]"Not sure... I don't know you, child."[/i]
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"True..."
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[i]"How did you get here? I was hoping I was alone..."[/i]
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"I have my ways"
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[b]Damien frowns under his mask and returns to his silence.[/b]
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"So why are you here?"
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[i]"To get away from [u]annoyances[/u]."[/i] [b]The emphasis seems to be directed.[/b]
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"Are you calling me an annoyance?"
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[i]"Yes. As such."[/i] [b]Damien stares up at a nearby sun with strange intent.[/b]
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"What are you?"
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[i]"That's a bizarre question. It's beyond got understanding what I am."[/i]
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"Take your mask off"
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[i]"Why? What will that prove to you? And why must you bother me? I don't enjoy your company, child. Either stay and be quiet or talk and pester someone else."[/i]
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"I want to know about you, and i want to know how to cure my friend. It doesnt work well with masks
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[b]Damien shrugs the boy off.[/b] [i]"Find a doctor."[/i]
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"Doctors can't help him"
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[i]"And I can't either."[/i]
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"But you can damn well try"
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[i]"But, I'm not going to. I don't know you... Or your friend. You have asked me strange questions and annoyed me... Begone."[/i]
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"He was from prillion. He is called zal."
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[b]Damien shrugs.[/b] [i]"Yes, I do in fact remember a name like that. But he was an enemy. And I owe nothing to him. In fact, I will not miss him."[/i]
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"He is not dying, he is killing people. And i want you to help me purify him"
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[b]Damien finally turns to the boy.[/b] [i]"No. I came here to get my mind away from such violence. Now you leave, or I will."[/i]
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"Could you Atleast tell me how to purify him"
