Moonspear you wouldn’t leave 'til we loved in the morning

Dakarai listened to the poem his eyes darkening "The flower I picked up still remains beautiful...even though she wilts before my eyes" he murmured to himself. He wanted to wake up from this dream, it seemed to horrible to be reality. How could this have happened? maybe if he had seen Olive's pain earlier on he could have prevented this. the thought brought him a new fresh wave of pain and he ducked his head, barely registering Olive's words about his babies.


He nodded absently as he stared over the edge of the cliff "I will be along shortly" he muttered. What was he to say now, to the woman whom still held his love and heart but shoved it away in favor of the same celestial beings who had tormented their every moment together? "I will go try to catch us some dinner" he said and then turned to leave, walking away without another glance her way.

we can archive or you can make a last post and do so! Dakky out