
Buroa found herself waking up again, slumped against the side of the hammock with her head resting on Wiezen's hand. She noticed that he felt...extremely cold. It took her some time to register this, and she ended up closing eyes again. Seconds later, her eyes snapped open and she jumped to her feet, knocking the chair over backwards by accident before leaning down to listen for his heartbeat, her own heart pounding in her chest. But then she let out a sigh of relief as she realized that his was still beating, and that hers just had nearly burst out of her chest for a moment. She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down before she furrowed her brow. He was cold...she climbed over and onto the hammock and laid there with him, using her own body heat to keep him as warm as possible. It didn't take long for her to end up fading back into sleep, holding on to his arm.
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"I hope you don't expect me to help you, honey."
"You're the mighty warlock, aren't you?"
"I betrayed you, you worthless scum."
"You're hurt and I'm actually not crying. Kinda feels good."
"Hah. ..Our adventure, huh?"
"Sorry, I can't and won't help him."
"I'll be off protecting those in need of me."
"Stupid"
"Slow."
"I slept with the hunter, yeah, so what? We weren't together!"
"You were nothing but a one night stand to me.
"I used you like a tool."
"I never really cared about you."
"Tell him that he's a fool for thinking that I ever loved him...and I'm not sorry for the betrayal."
"I poisoned you"
Etheal growled to himself, his chest beginning to rise and fall as he felt every trickle of hatred aim itself in one direction now as those words played over through his head like a broken record. He slammed the side of his fist into the head of one of the servants that had been awaiting them on the other side of the portal, splattering everything above the mouth into blood and chunks of brain. Closing his eyes as that wretched face stuck to his mind. Betrayal....betrayal....betrayal... "Liar..." His voice growled deeply.
"Memories becoming quite an itch are they?" Alzul asked as he stopped at the Grande Bar's door, glancing back at Etheal. "I understood the feeling, which is why I couldn't let you be blind to what they've done. All of them. Especially, her. The person who betrayed you and left you for dead." He spoke rather calmly now that he wasn't the one with the heart, therefore the memories he had meant nothing to him. He felt nothing from them either. But he did in fact, know that Etheal did. He was made to be consistent rage after all, though he did twist a few of the memories that he gave him for precautions. He didn't know that the powerless Wiezen ever existed for one, as far as he was concerned, it all happened to him. Which was technically true, aside from the few twists he threw in himself. "You may have some time to yourself to calm if you'd like. I'll be waiting inside." He said before walking through the door, hiding the smirk that came across his face.
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"I hope you don't expect me to help you, honey."
"You're the mighty warlock, aren't you?"
"I betrayed you, you worthless scum."
"You're hurt and I'm actually not crying. Kinda feels good."
"Hah. ..Our adventure, huh?"
"Sorry, I can't and won't help him."
"I'll be off protecting those in need of me."
"Stupid"
"Slow."
"I slept with the hunter, yeah, so what? We weren't together!"
"You were nothing but a one night stand to me.
"I used you like a tool."
"I never really cared about you."
"Tell him that he's a fool for thinking that I ever loved him...and I'm not sorry for the betrayal."
"I poisoned you"
Etheal growled to himself, his chest beginning to rise and fall as he felt every trickle of hatred aim itself in one direction now as those words played over through his head like a broken record. He slammed the side of his fist into the head of one of the servants that had been awaiting them on the other side of the portal, splattering everything above the mouth into blood and chunks of brain. Closing his eyes as that wretched face stuck to his mind. Betrayal....betrayal....betrayal... "Liar..." His voice growled deeply.
"Memories becoming quite an itch are they?" Alzul asked as he stopped at the Grande Bar's door, glancing back at Etheal. "I understood the feeling, which is why I couldn't let you be blind to what they've done. All of them. Especially, her. The person who betrayed you and left you for dead." He spoke rather calmly now that he wasn't the one with the heart, therefore the memories he had meant nothing to him. He felt nothing from them either. But he did in fact, know that Etheal did. He was made to be consistent rage after all, though he did twist a few of the memories that he gave him for precautions. He didn't know that the powerless Wiezen ever existed for one, as far as he was concerned, it all happened to him. Which was technically true, aside from the few twists he threw in himself. "You may have some time to yourself to calm if you'd like. I'll be waiting inside." He said before walking through the door, hiding the smirk that came across his face.
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