Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20190424132336/@comment-26517142-20190610134632

(No prob)

As Forjod's groups and Augustina's decide on the fate of Haimi... Jeiel and Cybele are still up in the air, Cybele is silent for the most part... but then she prepares to open her mouth to speak - and Jeiel speaks first. ".... you're still worried about that thing?" He asks.

"You say it's just a jump ... but then everything turns all nitty-gritty and then you'll get hurt..." Cybele looks up to Jeiel, passing her large yet smooth hands on his cheeks. "I don't want that to happen anymore..." Jeiel savors the touch and smiles.

"It'll be fine. I promise you." He tells her. He keeps his eyes trained ahead - and continued. In his mind... he thinks of the adventure to come. And the words of Abiathar Absalom..

''Know this, Yozama. If you don't give me the Soul...this plane of the cosmos... WILL DIE.''

Up in the heavens... past the discernable and into the infinite black... an eye glimmers into existence. Staring... peering.... leering at Jeiel.

And it seems to grin.

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