Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190421032824/@comment-26517142-20190510154141

Young Jalken stares in horror. Apparently.. it was too much for her. She was ...shaking. Fear replaced the childish innocence in her eyes. She wanted to run.

="ASH!!! PLEASE! WE ---"=

Young Ash...shakes her head. "...we cannot."

She now...walks out of the boulder...and gets a better view of how the man Mako..is being splintered into glass, ruined by deaths over and over. Before he starts to dissipate into utter oblivion..

"ASH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING??"

Young Ash responds...with an enlightened voice. ".....greeting the face..of Death itself."

And at this the older Ash is...taken aback. She was ...like this? She..could not remember at all. She could not remember that time...when she was fascinated by death...and that Jalken..was the fearful coward.

She could not remember.

And yet now...she sees it has happened.