Through the Living Wrath

Kos steps up, eying the docks critically.

Pyk watched, unsure what to say. He hesitated, sensing a familiar pain. It was different, but he felt he understood. “Asher… I…” He couldn’t find the words.

Yes,

I have self induce insomnia. I got a new book, and so I only got 3 (and a halfish) hours of sleep. Eat the cousins. Woah dbl post its been a while.

Some sort of Scribe would like to interject to say that, yes, Authors are very much real, seeing as he recieves direct instruction from his. Pyk, for the first time since the incident, saw. It was not the half-sight he had endured and mastered. It was not a subpar substitute. It was, he was sure, the real thing. Color… how had he forgotten about that? And what he saw horrified him. He had rarely been around any fights since Dint supposedly died, instead focusing on science. And as he had been alienated from society, he had only grown more used to the comparatively apathetic way of which he had led his life. Isolated. This rage, this blind anger… he was not used to it. Not used to such… proximity. He knew it happened, yes, but he also knew that fusion occurred in the stars. Didn’t mean he was familiar with the process. Taking a shaky breath, he reoriented himself as he watched. He would be there for Asher. He held Asher’s limp body a little tighter as the torrent of memory overtook him. Im baaaaaaack! And will leave for school in ~45 minutes.

Kos is flaunting his new Focus. It really was quite useful, wasn’t it? He considered practicing, but he should probably save it for when it was needed.

Mmmhhmmmmm I sleep soon And I don’t wanna be rushed for this reply Cuz it’s an important moment. Sry…

Naahh sadly My PC is officially barely functional. (skippity skip skip!)

*gasp* HOW DARE YOU Im so hyped for it Cuz it’s prolly the only way I’ll get m’friends to play a soulslike. Also, I can take that bane. (Skip me)

Cower before Maliketh, the Black Blade.

Granted, Nightreign is cancelled I wish to be better at DS3… *sigh*

Γγ

Tel laughed. “You know, I… pretty much am. Prince of Shadow, they called me.”

Kos grins. “Oh yea! This attatchment’ll run deeep!”

“Attack. The sword will sense your intent.” The flames arc back, and push the ice out of the way. ”That will not work. Rage is overseeing the fight.” @Spark of Hope ”Your Thread manipulation may be especially helpful.”

Yep smiled warmly. “Well… what do you want me to call you?” @Thee insane Pyk whispered hoarsely, though resolve pushed through. “Do it.” A small part of him realized that with this, he would see for the first time in many years. The idea unsettled this part of him slightly.

Ββ

Αα

Pyk caught Asher, supporting them. “Hey. You okay?” He looked at them, worried.

Kos picks it up, grinning at the barrel. “Well, that’s something.”

Prolly post a story here soon. I got the post Rending map, and have most the details nailed. Just need the main characters and plot

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… would he be able to pick it up?

Aaahhh, ok. Blasted wood. It would never be a good Focus. Who was he kidding? He probably couldn’t fool even the Shadow! He suddenly launched the wood off the boat, his breath speeding up.

Pyk hesitated, and nodded. Turning to Asher, “I want you to know that any wrongs you have done before… they weren’t your fault. Okay?” Tel stepped op to it. “I call myself Tel. But that isn’t my name… I’m afraid I can’t give you that.”