Blackfeather Woods My Demons

Burke nodded shortly, so that was a good thing then. He didn't want any of his members to get hurt, sure they had a quarrel from time to time but that didn't result injuries. Burke watched the young female and believes her word, because he saw more sadness in her eyes than malice. "I didn't say anything about kicking you out. In fact I am very proud of you for coming to me, it means you trust me."

Burke sat down to show his more casual side and make Cyn relax too. "It is very good that you start to ignore this voice, it is of utter most importance. Because we don't want you to be sad, we want you to be happy," he explained. Burke then inhaled softly, thinking of what was the best thing to do about this. Metal illnesses and voices were rather interesting to him and he was a counselor. He had helped before with Lusa. "Cyn, we need to start thinking of a word or memory you can think about when you hear that voice. Such a strong memory that you will forget the voice in your head."