Fuck, I- it was her birthday a couple days ago. And sometimes I wish that she was still here because she was the only person I was close to when I grew up.
When I had just became an adult, they came and destroyed my home and she protected me from them. Most people died but we didn't. And then when he came to save us, even though he was late, he found us. He- he liked me, he said. He told me I was strong, and that I deserved strength. How could I refuse an offer like that?
And after it was done and I had my power, he told me that gods don't have mortal followers. He had me kick her out on my own. And then, we both left. I didn't know what happened to her and I was scared.
...So that's when I made the first copy. I was, what, twenty three? I was young and stupid and scared and powerful and lonely. What was I supposed to do?
-Composure gone-
Something might have... gotten delayed. It's probably not worth worrying about.
edited 7th Mar '15 9:36:01 PM by ramuf
(Coughs and sputters occasionally in his sleep. One of his claws impaled that little paper he wrote for himself, so he still has hold of it.)
(kitchen)
Uh... I wish I could answer some of these questions for you, kid, but I've got several of my own.
(upstairs)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

-Law looks over and sees Sakura-
-He smiles-
Well, hey. We were just talking about you...