https://imgur.com/9CfXMFA [b]Mark-54, Overheard in a Tower Lounge[/b] Sarah's not the only girl I've had a crush on. There's this one Hunter- nope, I don't want to become depressed. But she can't leave my mind. Plus, deep down inside I'm always bummed out when Sarah dates anyone. She's like the one that got away. Anyway there was this Hunter, Awoken, Dark-Lavander hair, light blue skin, and Void-purple eyes. Her Blueberry lips were- ya know- something I'd want to kiss. This girls was Nightstalker. That's the 4th Nightstalker I can remember clearly. She'd been a Nightstalker for a long time. She was also a shape-shifter. She was powerful, and obviously beautiful. But her personality was just incomparable to anyone I'd ever known. She was the typical lone-wolf type. But she also meditated. She was sweet too. When she asked you to go away, she asked [i]politely[/i]. Many have tried to evoke a hint of frutrastion in her, but she remained exquisitely composed. Kinda reminds me of my cousin Roni, the Vanguard Quartermaster. This Hunter's name- I forgot, but it was something unique, wasn't it? Havoc, help me out. I swear it was something along the lines of Natalie or something. "Nathalia?" Nathalia. Yes, that's her name. She and I actually became friends. And I fell in love. Nathalia never knew that I loved her. We would always meet alone in a certain forest. And we'd talk. Sarah says I'm a good listener. My time with Nathalia is why. I remember we one time met back in the forest. It was Twilight. She had dawned a cape made of shadows. And her armor looked similar. It seemed as if the shadows had become her cloak and armor. Her eyes were closed, and she was in a meditative state. The Void wrapped around her like a blanket. "Nathalia, are you okay?" I asked. She was meditating a power of some sort. Channeling it to tame something. Void smoke seeped from her mouth. That had me worried. I shook her out of her state of meditation. "Nathalia, answer me!" She opened her eyes, "You fool." "How am I a fool?" I asked. "There is something I must confess," she sighed. I was worried. Had I done something wrong? What did I do? "Listen, there's been this demon looked in my heart. I have to meditate to contain it. Otherwise. Otherwise, it'll control me. I have not found the time to meditate in a while. We can't see each other again. I'm sorry." "Nathalia, wait!" I said. She disappeared. And I watched as a wolf looked at me, caught my gaze, and then left. "Why?" I cried, "Why cruel world?" I would weep in secret. I cared about Nathalia. But she just up, and left. I still cry about her. If she had been burdened with this demon the whole time, she's been shawdowed. You'd think her story ended there. But no, Oryx, being the biggest a**hole in history, has to hurt me more. Oryx took her. The demon took her away from me enough. But he took her more. He took her, made the demon control her, while he controls the demon. I can't- I can't- I can't save her, now. Because of that stupid Oryx and his damn taken powers. "Hang in there, we'll avenge Nathalia, Mark." Havoc, you're right. So Sarah should hurry up with that stealth tech. I want to march right onto the Dreadnaught, and murder Oryx. For Nathalia. May her poor Light, if it escaped, find rest.