Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-27550231-20171125221003

(S9)

'Jorge' Stumbles over to the nearest tree and attempts to keep himself aloft but soon falls to his knees and struggles to stay concious. He lethargically reaches for the latches on his helmet but quickly gives up as the world starts to grow dark.


 * You lack the mental strength Cohort. Why do you lack the reslove to fight? Perhaps you require some motivation. What was her name... Nezon? Nez'on? Ne'zon?

"N-n-Ne'zon... Nezzy"


 * Yes her. That name seems to put a fire in both your and my Lordship's heart. Then come. Take my hand. Take my hand and I shall lead you to victory, to what you desire! Take my hand and we shall achieve greater hights! Come cohort. Join me.

'Jorge' raises his arm, reaching for Yuria. It drops for a moment but he continues forward reaching for her.

Repent

REPENT

REPENT!

Thunder flashes in the background and he snaps out of his trance. He quickly gets to his feet and looks around to the stormy skies searching for the goddess, knowing fully well that she would not show herself. 'Jorge' searches the sky frantically his strength rejuvenated by some unseen force. He reaches out for Yuria but recives only a cold hand caressing his heart.

''Why must you hurt me this way Dearest champion? Why have you replaced me? Why do you go seeking other idols? Have you not told me that you believed in only one? Yet you falter at the slightest hardship. Do you not wish to grow? Do you not wish to become stronger? You lack the strength to continue with such guilt. Forgive yourself.''

Repent

Repent

REPENT