10-18-2022, 07:38 PM
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[sup]© tikki[/sup]SOMEONE TO HEAR YOUR PRAYERS-
Byriath had enough time to think, but now with this, what else could he think of? Zuriela was gone, Solsken had dissapeared (and gods did he despise himself for not going to look for the boy.), and now his anger was building. Anger and fear. It was happening again. He was losing them, and he was doing nothing to stop it.
"Zuriela!! Zuri!!" He yelled as he walked the territory, body shaking under the rage. He wasn't angry at her, but at himself. How could he lose her, lose him, lose them, again. Breath quickened and he swallowed thickly. Turning his angry eyes to the sky, the vampiric lion screamed. "Give her back! Where is she? Where is Solsken! Is this my punishment!? Give them back!" He roared to no one in particular. Anger made him a monster, it made him a raging animal at the worst of times. At the best, he was a shaking, pacing mess. Now, he was a mixture of those extremes. Something had to be done. He had to do something.
"Zuriela!! Zuri!!" He yelled as he walked the territory, body shaking under the rage. He wasn't angry at her, but at himself. How could he lose her, lose him, lose them, again. Breath quickened and he swallowed thickly. Turning his angry eyes to the sky, the vampiric lion screamed. "Give her back! Where is she? Where is Solsken! Is this my punishment!? Give them back!" He roared to no one in particular. Anger made him a monster, it made him a raging animal at the worst of times. At the best, he was a shaking, pacing mess. Now, he was a mixture of those extremes. Something had to be done. He had to do something.
[color=red]-SOMEONE WHO CARES!
BYRIATH-COALITION-FALLEN GOD OF VIOLENCE, CRUELTY, AND MALICE