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~A Delevoye Death~

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Elora Delevoye packed the rest of her things, placing all of her minas and valuables in her son's room. She wipes a tear from her eyes as she puts her cloak on, heading out into the cold night. She places a note on the door of the Delevoyes, doing the same to all of her friend's homes, telling them of what she is about to do, leaving them each a note separately. She'd glance one last time at the place she called home, her family still asleep, not knowing what she is doing. She continues her journey, clutching the cloak tightly as she stops at a cliff. 

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She'd take a deep breath, removing the cloak from her neck, she'd watch as it falls into the sea below. Tears running down her face as she clenches the wedding ring she found under her and Elsiln Athri's bed. A ring never given to her because her love went missing for years. Her knuckles turning white as she grips the ring tightly. "Im sorry, my family, but I cannot go on." she'd say softly, knowing she could not ever return home anyway as her cousin, Arabella, told her not to come back. "I have made many mistakes, my heart has been broken many times, but not like this." She takes a deep breath, closing her eyes. "I am sorry to my dearest friend Neci, that I could not be strong enough to stay with you." she'd take a step forward. "And I am sorry Elsiln, my love, because I was not able to find you." She'd take one last step forward before falling off the cliff, her lifeless body would float in the water, the engagement ring on her finger. 

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baelor the fetus that was never born turns in his inexistent grave

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"Oh."

The word falls off of the 'ker's tounge.

"There goes another one."

Li sighs, walking off.

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Luna slowly exited the house, her bright purple eyes locked onto the note. Her eyes widened as she scanned it before slowly allowing tears to form in the corners. She placed the note back down onto the step as her hand shaked, she slowly began to pad away as the tears streamed from her eyes. Her boots clinked against the ground as she found herself in a forest of large flowers.. she continued to walk before falling to her knees at a river, her gauntlet cranked back before ramming itself into the ground in a fit of rage.

 

"There was Syth.. the monster who took my ear.. Lylion my sadistic father.. Lorreena my best friend.. Mardew and Merida.. who gave me all of these scars.. Hassheld and the loss of my guild.."

Her voice choked as the tears dripped onto the ground, she let out a loud scream moving her hands up to grasp onto her head

 

"WHY COULD SHE, LIFE IS TOO PRECIOUS, I HAVE BEEN FROM HELL IN BACK IN MY LIFE, HOW COULD SHE DO IT!"

 

The 'Ker continued to scream before her hands fell limp at her sides as the tears seemed to dry from her eyes. A loud chuckle escaped her lips as her hands moved up grasping onto her head as the laughter only grew. A voice rang in the back of her head, whispering to her,

 

"Let me be free.. let me, become Eclipse.."

 

 

 

 

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"Well..." Stated a senile dark elf, resting in his Manor, lazily letting his eyes guide over the note, only remembering like it was yesterday that he wished to do the same thing, he'd frown simply tossing the letter to the side and continued on his workings.

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Damon Delevoye hurries up the steps of the treehome, humming to himself absentmindedly on the way up. His short fur cloak bounces backwards and forwards at his enthusiastic steps. Upon reaching the door, he'd push it open, nudging the letter out of the way with his foot, quite by accident. "Huh?" His gaze would turn to the letter, brows furrowing as he reached down to pick it up. His fingers clasp around it as he opens the letter, lips parting in shock as his eyes scan across the words. "H.. Haelun..?" He'd stutter fearfully, the letter falling from his hands as he shoved his way into the empty house, his eyes brimming with tears. "No, no, no, no.." He'd mumble, over and over until his voice was hoarse.
He'd stand at the main section of the home, dithering in his place for a few seconds before slumping down into a sitting position and cradling his knees like a child. And there he sat, sobbing over the loss of his mother, his sister, and all of the family members he had lost.

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"I wonder how Elora is doing.."

Muttered Elsiln Athri under his breath, now a znaga of the Uzg known as ChurBuur.

He'd pause for a few moments, dwelling on his own question.

ChurBuur quickly shakes his head, dismissing all thoughts on the matter before he continued his labor.

"Et ez nu mattur nuw, mi needz tu furget the pazt"

He mumbles in his newly learned dialect as he works.

 

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Arabella was in her kitchen, humming along as she baked her newest cake recipe for the whole

family, not a care in the world and finally beginning to get over her daughters death. As she begins to ice the cake, she

remembers the strawberries she wanted to place on the top were still in Aethermoor, making her way to the door, she stops.

The Delevoyes never get notes. Arabella only ever received notes from her long past blackmailer and therefore

was confused, as she stepped closer she noticed the familiar handwriting and sucked in a breath at the news. Elora was always so

immature compared to Arabella, it wasn't a bad thing, it was just something she resented Elora for.

 

She had gone through things in her life, things Ara went through as well yet her stance and laughter never faltered. How could this happy go lucky,

immature girl think to do such a thing to herself? Arabella didn't know. Tears brimmed her eyes as a hand went to cup her mouth,

had she been a part of this? Had her banishing been part of the reasons for her demise. Ara slowly backed away, racing up the stairs and to her

room, ugly loud sobs leaving her mouth as she sat down on the bed, her hands tightly gripping her hair as she realized

her cousin was gone, and she had a doing in it.

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A tall 'ker would be slowly walking up the treehouse, the tip of his staff knocking against the wood as he made his way up. Upon reaching the doorsteps, he would sigh before resting his hand on the doorknob and turned it to open the door. As he slowly made his way in, he would stop as he noticed the note laying on the ground. He bent down his figure to pick up the note with a grunt. "Ara, there's a note at your door. You might want to see it." He called out to his sister casually, not noticing the content of the mysterious paper laid on the ground. Wondering why he got no answer, he tapped his staff against the floor a couple times before rolling his eyes and slowly walked in to find his sister. "Ara?" He called out again, before sighing and thought that she wasn't at home. So, he decided that he would read the note. He slowly lowered his body to sit on the hard wood, leaning his staff against the wall. His gaze shifted from every letter to letter, word to word. After he finished reading the paper, he bit his lip before clenching his fists. A drop of tear ran down from his eye as he set the paper next to him, covering his face as he sobbed. His ear twitched as he heard sobs from Arabella's room. He pushed himself off the bark of the tree before slowly walking towards his sister's room, "Ara, I'm sorry to hear about this."

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

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