A Lost Soul

[Kickstarted and Running 965]

Alexander Horen rode his horse, passing towns and villages in the rain. His hood was over his head, and his head was bowed as he rode the rodes slowly to Arethor, his mind on his broken heart

He couldn't understand why they had done that, and caouldn't helping think it was his fault. It had to be his fault that drove his beloved to do that

What angered him was his cousin, his best friend, had no self restraint.

But it didn't matter, he was not Alexander's cousin anymore. He would never be called cousin or friend again by Alexander

He wore his ring on a chain around his neck. He still loved her and would not foraske the oaths he took

His attempts at suicide in vain and worthless, his purpose was set out for him

Serving the Empire his only job, and all he would do. At least he wished this..

He sent out all the ravens in Mireton to scour for her, and everyone returned empty

But he would keep trying, he would never give up. He still loved her, and would go to Hell and back for her. He promised her he would do anything...

And he had to keep his word, for he was a Horen, and all he had left was his word

He wrapped his hand around the ring on his necklace, and shed silent tears in the pouring rain as he rode to Arethor

"Kali, I promise I will keep true to my oaths. You are the one I loved, and I won't love another. I'm sorry... I'm so very sorry..."

He rode in the rain, as he approached Arethor, he found he couldn't put on the same invincible face, and his eyes were not cold anymore, just pits of despair as he rode in the rain...

[Watyll 1104]

Scag Miller burps.

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