Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170721055759/@comment-26517142-20170913001220

Laz barely makes the forcefield in time.... and Racer and Suara (and an unwitting Luna) barely make cover as the ice crown hits... glaciating all things in the area....

Aryan soon loses to the solidity of the great ice now covering him.... and he is swallowed completely. Right before he loses his light..... something happens deep within Jeiel...

DRIP.

Jeiel... was facing an inky darkness. A darkness that seemed to be like water, trickling from above and rippling by Jeiel's feet. And miles behind him... was an identity that paled him. A Jeiel warped in the demeanor of Aryan, its foul aura emanating from it.

Jeiel faced away. But knew of that presence.

DRIP.

"Is this.... how it's going to end then? That I'm going to be YOU?"

DRIP.

'''Why not? You sealed your fate upon coming here. '''

"This... was not what I WANTED."

'''But it happened. What difference does it make? You are a doomed of a life, ruined. You will remain like this.. for eternity. With nothing more than hate for your loathsome - '''

"Friend."

DRiP.

?

"He's a friend. He's stupid, idiotic, prone to destruction, a charmer, a rash and sometimes irrational man, but he's a friend. And if it means I stay in this glacier with you for you not to mess with him and his life, SO BE IT."

'''You realize that once more... you involve yourself in the life of others, destroying YOURs?'''

DRiP.

"If that's how it was... I'm prepared... because.... frankly..

......this life is borrowed. And I'm not the Jeiel people know... but the Jeiel only my wives know. Who I am.. is a thief who stole his life named Ermellion."

Jeiel mutters softly.

"...as Praetor would have said it."

=You FOOL!!!=