That way it will be heavier.
because you can't blame anyone, this is your own consequence.
The kind people carry long after the battlefield grows quiet.
My fingers touched the seal.
I sneer inwardly because I could see from the fiery inferno, the old mage was following my very move.
I need to return that gaze so I open my mouth but my voice, he is the only one who could hear me.
"I'm returning your gift"
*CRACK*
The branding shattered Jeremiah had remove the seal Edmund had put in me.
In an instant a shot of pain erupted, it was different from the one he is experiencing. It was the same torment he had felt before whenever I would loosen the curse like spell he had put on me.
The agony made his eyes roll and with that the mage whose power almost control my entire life finally close his eyes.
The flames vanished.
Edmund exhaled once.
Then...
nothing.
He didn't breath again just silence.
"...Master?"
Eros's voice cracked.
His hands searched desperately.
Heartbeat.
