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“You had, you have still, a beautiful heart, Vhalla. I’m glad I somehow found a place in it. You healed things, things I didn’t think could be healed. I don’t think I have spoken as much to my brother in years as I have in these past months. I am thankful for it.”
IM SICK TO MY STOMACH PLEASE
“Vhalla.” Baldair chuckled weakly. “You’re scary when you let your ferocity show—a little twister.”
“Tell your mother about your favorite memory with her. Tell your father what the best thing he taught you was. Tell them how much you love them.”
Vhalla is so pure hearted
“Aldrik, I love you, brother. I always have, even if I’ve been awful about it.”
Im crying my guy
Their chests alternated heaving with tears and feeling so empty that there was no more emotion from which to cry.
My chest hurts so much no no no no why did Kova do this to me again
“Not from what I read.” Aldrik frowned. “He was lying to you, Vhalla. He wants the Caverns for himself.”
I fking knew that dude was slimey
“Vhalla, that—” Grahm called
Sus is this actually aldrik? Or is it an illusion
Something still wasn’t settling right. “But if Victor only left an hour or two before us, shouldn’t we see trac—”
I feel like this isnt Aldrik idk
“Aldrik, your hands are cold,”
I fking knew it was Victor bro
The axe cut effortlessly through her, severing Vhalla from shoulder to sternum. She coughed up blood, spitting it onto Victor.
Oh shit aldriks "dream"
“Vhalla, don’t do this,” Aldrik pleaded, ignoring the world ending around them. “I need you. Don’t leave me, my lady, my love.” She didn’t respond, and the prince opened his mouth to let out the sound of his heart breaking.
Jfc can i have a moment of happiness?! Im calling the police
It was a small room occupied by five others sleeping cramped upon the floor. On the other side of Aldrik, the feet of the ever-tall Jax poked out from under the blankets that he had effectively cocooned around his head. Elecia slept with her mouth open, her limbs spread wide and her breathing heavy. Cuddled closely to the woman and to Vhalla’s immediate left was a messy-haired man; words could not describe the immense relief that filled her at the sight of him.
Im about to cry. Baldair would be here too if he could :-(
“That I wouldn’t be able to face the world without you by my side.”
“Victor took all your magic. It blocked your Channel like an Eradication . . . The
Noooooooo wtf
“Jax!” Fritz snapped, carrying in a load of lumber from the yard. “Away from my sister!”
Hahahahahaha
“And oh, the things I could teach her.” Jax snickered at Fritz. “Jax!” Fritz practically jumped at the man.
Lmaoooo
Elecia sniggered, shooting Fritz a sideways glance.
I just realized where tf is Daniel he should be here :'-(
Nia giggled next to her, twirling a lock of hair around her fingers. Bringing Jax into a house of young maids was an awful idea.
“So bringing achel back to the Caverns, and the Crystal Crown, Victor reunited the power and tapped into the font of magic itself in the process?”
The look on his face alone affirmed all her suspicions on what he’d been thinking. “That would be your child.” “I know.” As if she needed reminding. “And even if it is, I still think you should agree.”
“Will you two get a room?” Jax groaned from Aldrik’s opposite side. Aldrik was pushed closer to Vhalla as a swift kick was placed on his lower back. “Tired of listening to lovers’ sweet nothings.” “Jax!” Aldrik snapped, rolling over. “I did not realize you wanted accommodations in the dungeons upon our return.”
Hahahahahaha
The sons of Solaris perished to hand over their succession rights to our lord’s divine right to rule. Their bodies have been quartered and fed to dogs.”
I stg if he did anything to Baldair’s body
“There will be no quarter given to those who show a love for the fallen sun that is the family Solaris. They are all dead and rotting.
Daniel!? Erion!? Please i can hardly handle the other deaths I can’t do it no mo
His succession came washed in the blood of his father and all who dared support his name. His gifts, his prizes of leadership, were loss and hardship. There was no mantle of the sun to settle upon his shoulders, only pain.
