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Invellios
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Date Posted: 16:35:07 10/03/02 Thu
He was struggling to make his way. After some time, he can be seen making his way across the snowy planes, holding a hand to his chest, blood oozing. The boy was, yes, only 12...what an age to go through this...especially him dying.
"..Why..."
He sighed, a crimson trail had found it's way in the snow, from the direction he had traveled. If the Cold didn't get him, or the snow, the creatures would that hunt by blood scent.
"..Ceallac...why..I..I helped you..."
No...Ceallac didn't really kill him...Ceallac made up part of his entity. Ceallac was part of his Soul, his existance..and without that, well...you get the idea.
"Oh well..maybe that Shirow guy will be ok..I guess that alone is reason enough to die in peace.."
Invellios nodded and smiled, starting to stumble. Finally, his body gave out, and in slow motion, he decended onto the ground, face first. He rolled over to look up at the Stars one last time...
He saw the faces of Ceallac, who gave him life, of Zen, the nice lady who took him in and helped him, Tyrsis...well, he didn't know much about this person, but the company that he was given was all the same and made him feel better. All the important people in his life. He only smiled as his life force began to drain away...slowly slipping into the other world..
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