Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-25808351-20180612214209

“You. You can spout your venomous words at me, but not with my Deidre’s name in the mix. She didn’t commit suicide in shame, she did it in sorrow. She thought she lost me, thought she was to spend her days without my embrace. You may think me a monster, Tirush. I am. I’m the greatest monster that has ever plagued your world. I’ve never flinched at the pain I’ve caused, except for one. Emelia.”

Armata looks away, a hint of pain in his eyes. The pain disappears quickly and his gaze returns to It’s normal ferocity.

“But her story would mean nothing to you. No, we speak of Deidre. My beloved died because I was not there to love her. Do not mock lose by attributing it to shame.”