It's time to begin, isn't it?

How was it that this family could be so tender, soft, and kind? She was fully unaware of her brother's boiling anger in his veins, unaware he was capable of such a thing. That revenge and surging protectiveness. As Crucifix pulled her in she would snuggling into him, a sigh slipping her lips. His warm and love covered her, seeped into her bones. She needed her brother more than she could even image possible. After her heart had shattered when Skoll felt, she needed someone to go to. The tears that had held in for the most part since that day began to fall. Though he said everything would be ok, she finally felt like she could let go of the jar on her emotions. Her body shook as she silently cried. Never one to make a noise.



He asked for his name, the one who broke her heart.Skoll..skoll..skoll. Her mind whispered over and over but she couldn't get the word out. She could only think of the possible fact that if she gave his name her family would be after him."Cru..you cant harm him..in any way possible. I still..love him. Skoll, I still care about him.. She whispered. And she did, she would always and forever care about those she encountered in her life. No matter all the wrong they did to her, she still cared. She would always be the forgiving one, soft spoken and gentle.



"Speech"

but that's alright, because I like the way it hurts