A shadow of his past self. He was alone in his room. Sorbet moved on as far as he could tell. So, he should too. He would never have his family back. Then again after what Raymond did.. The male scowled as he looked at the empty bed he stood before. Part of him did not want his family back now.

He was ripped apart. He was killed and for what? He screwed up and he owned it now. He pulled Sorbet from the flood and tried to change only to lose again. Vikas, not anymore. He was Darkheart and he would never look back. He would never look back at the mistakes he made.

The kids and lover.

All a mistake and he was not going to act like he cared about them now. So, he trotted over to flop on his bed. Snorting as a dark smile claimed his lips.

He would move on. Just you wait.

actions | "speech" | attacking