Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190421032824/@comment-26517142-20190510180703

Ash...the young, innocent Ash....stares at the nutrition that the being had created from the single act of kindness she gave him. That action alone...carved a smile on the girl's face. "....so you do have a heart.... don't you?" said the young one... as she reached for the being's clammy hands...and squeezed.

At this...the true Aschera Psolenaida, peering through the barrier that separated her from the memory...felt a lost feeling pour into a chest. One she had not felt...in a very long time.

...

Jalken approached Ash and the Sanguine Comedian. She stared at the figure...and was silent. Both of them...were now before the creature. And both of them...touched its unearthly hands.

That is until a voice disrupted them.

"ASH! KEN! WHAT ARE YOU DOING??"

The true Ash hears a clear voice...responding to the cry.

"Big SISTER!!"