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A Final Breath Drawn - Loreena Delevoye

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News spreads of the tragic death of Loreena Delevoye, the circumstances surrounding her death lay a mystery but those who perished along with her will carry that story to the watery grave but stories don't die so easily... stories last forever; the merchant ship 'Hope' gently glided across the open ocean in search of a port to offload their goods and restock, Loreena was a deck hand on this ship although if you asked anybody they would no doubt say they had never seen her before, she would keep to herself when she could. The ocean was calm, only a few ripples in the horizon could be seen from the deck, the crew slept safe and sound in the hull rocked to sleep by the gentle sway of a gallion, they hung from their hammocks and slept but Loreena was again sitting out on the deck watching the moon in the sky and the stars flicker, she finally began to fall under the spell of the sea and drift off to sleep but was interrupted by the rumbling of a wave, it sounded like an earthquake from a distance but as it neared the shadow of the colossal wave eclipsed the ship, the once large looking gallion was but a speck in the monsterous wave threatening to consume the ship and all onboard, there wasn't much time to react, only a few onlooking faces caught the sight of the wave as it plunged them in the icey depths and left them adrift in the deathly waters relying on but a plank to keep them afloat but it was clear that they wouldn't last the night and they were correct, Loreen was the last to give in the icey water and allow the water to fill her lungs as she thought home to Luna, Rarat, Arabella and all of her familly, the people who had cared for her and with one final gulp of air whispered her final words "I'm sorry"

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Luna heard of the news of the death of her sister, she would start to tear up and shake her head back and forth, tears strolled down her cheeks, she cried harder than she had ever cried before.

"Lour.. Lour no.. why.." is all she could mutter for the first week, she slowly diffted into depression.

"Ullran.." she mutter thinking about how she learned the word.

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Arabella is cooking in her kitchen once the news reaches her. She stops midway icing the cake her young daughter Jasper was requesting

and a wave of shock hits her head on. Her lovely little Loreena, her young daughter who was only 46. She clutches the knife she was using to ice the cake and drops it to the floor, letting out a ragged sob as she realizes she'll never see her babies face again. She stumbles backwards, her back slamming into the wall as she slides down to the floor, her hands going to cover her mouth as she continues to sob. Memories of her adventurous

girl flashed before her in her mind. That night she cried herself to sleep on the kitchen floor, she ended up laying down at one point, her tears gone dry and throat so sore that she couldn't speak. Anyone in the house would have heard her loud cries, and probably would have found her asleep, tears dried unto her cheek. 

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Rarat Delevoye would hear the news from the others, blank, emotionless, a shell. Rarat would simple walk away to the forest with all these being the words to describe him as he walks the path he taken before, 36 years ago. He sits at the shrine he found so long ago now worn and broken. Not a word he sits, un-moving, a shell. Anyone and everything could not make  him move nor did they try, he just sat there, without a sound. A week he sat there motionlessly, Rarat, what once seemed part of the structre rose weakly. He'd return but as a shell, emotionless, dead, the once cheerful, joking dark elf would seem as nothing, no will to live. The only words heard from him in this time would be a simple, "Farwell sister."

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Priam Delevoye slowly walked towards the house after he heard about the news. Even though he never met Loreena, he still knew how it felt to lose someone that was adored, and loved. He opened the door, the creaking was the only thing heard besides the sobbing and weeping from everyone in the house. He stared at them, not saying a word but rather closed his eyes and sighed. He then closed the door and slowly walked towards them. "I'm sorry to hear this, I really do."

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Elora Delevoye would of been with Arabella in the kitchen, when she heard the news she looked at her cousin with shock. She quickly ran up to Arabella and hugged her. Tears streaming down her own face. "Don't worry Arabella, we will get through this" she then got up and got a blanket ad draped it around her cousin's back. She'd take a shaky breath going up to her room with a sad and blank expression.

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Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

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