The wasted years, the wasted youth

*Vereux* · 04-29-2014, 02:01 PM

Vereux was getting mildly better at his job, if anything he wasn't getting any worse. Healing was so hard, and he didn't know why the only reason he had done it was possibly to get closer to Irune. And now that Irune was gone, well, it seemed like there was no point in this at all. It wasn't like he could instantly change his mind either saying he hated healing it was stupid and wanted to go back to being a blood. No, that would be rude, and Eris was doing her best in training him, it'd be a crime to waste that. Vereux sighed, it wasn't like anyone cared anymore his heart was already strung high from losing his family hating his mother and all those things.
His mind turned to Athena, realizing she was still here, but he knew nearly nothing about her. Truth was he was afraid to, afraid of the pain that would come with liking and knowing her then only for his heart to be ripped out again. He shook his head from the thought, it was a stupid idea, a stupid thought. After all if he had been so afraid what did the friendship mean between Etern, everyone for that matter. He stood tall, sighing and giving a snort. He would simply need to concentrate on his healing lessons and with that he wouldn't let anyone walk over him.

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