03-03-2023, 03:40 PM
A familiar silhouette brimmed into Cory’s eyesight as he stood, exhaling a large breath through his mighty nostrils. He could sense it. The rage, the fury, deep within Atticus’s mind as he glanced upon him. Cory knew the former wasn’t happy to see him, not that he could blame them. He had turned his back on everything to fulfill some hopeless fantasy. Empty promises that he would be back soon had tumbled past his lips, tarnishing the bond of trust and security he once held with his people.
He listened to Atticus, flinching a bit in sadness as he heard of Aesior’s dilemma. He was unconscious? What did he get himself into? His heart raced but he kept a stone cold expression.
“I needed to find someone,” was all Cory could reply, his body threatening to tremor as the agony of knowing something happened to Aesior ripped through him. “I want to see him.”
He listened to Atticus, flinching a bit in sadness as he heard of Aesior’s dilemma. He was unconscious? What did he get himself into? His heart raced but he kept a stone cold expression.
“I needed to find someone,” was all Cory could reply, his body threatening to tremor as the agony of knowing something happened to Aesior ripped through him. “I want to see him.”
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DON'T WANNA WAKE UP