Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27736349-20170603204216/@comment-31347260-20170712214012

''And with that Harkon removed his mask and began to remove his old bandages, he needed to change them regularly. His face was severely burned, back in orphanage when he tried to escape from flames he triped over something and fellt his face right into flames. Heaving his bare skin exposed to the air felt like going through it again, at least after all these years he got used to it.''

''​While chaing the bandages he reminded himself of the only person that accepted such him, hell even was ready to help him get out of criminal life and start a new one. From that person he learnd to see what crows see. Now he was reflecting if refusing that offer wasn't worst decision in his life, while finishing to change bandages.''

​Harkon: "Done. By the way how do you want me to call you ?"

???: "God suffice for now. And if you need to refer to other personality call it 'Dog'."

Harkon: "Don't you think it's a bit too megalomaniac ?"

God: "No, my eyes are finally opened and i have control, him on the other side is just like dog."

Harkon: "Fine... But tomorrow we are trying to get back old you, if there are any chances that i can get my real brother back i need to give it a try."

God: "Quoting you 'Half brothers, to be accurate' have you already forgotten ?"

Harkon: "Whatever, now we need to rest i feel that tomorrow will ba a long day."

And they went to sleep.