Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403/@comment-26517142-20170712163931

"How true."

Abiathar looks on to the reaches of the empty sky, letting the ground that was once devoid of color flush back to life, except that it was in a smoldering ruin of its former self. "Somehow... I wish I were human again. That I could experience the things that only humans can experience: to grow old and pass on. Unlike us... they die.. and at their deathbed they can be with people who care for them... and then they rest with those who have left ahead."

"Yet here we are... immortality as both our lifeline - and our greatest weakness." Abiathar turns to Bentley. "Well.. Xander seems to have ratted out on us. As expected... the appearance of a dreadful foe makes his toes curl. What a soft one... he'll come back. Eventually."