[i]"It's something my brother said while arguing with my father. My maternal guidance's passing caused many losses in my family as well. And our caretaker after our parents was eventually killed as well. Enoch was his name. My uncle."[/i]

"Me and my old man were talking of what happened on Prillion just the other day. Enoch, Malform, you, Rairdriar, Zal... He's a broken man. The death of your sister, destroyed him. Up until now, he thought all of his offspring were dead, and his wife's chest was crushed by a fūcking salt lick... He can't take this anymore. Verging on suicide."

[b]Damien cocks an eyebrow.[/b] [i]"Malform is no longer the threat... Lucien is winning his internal struggle. As for Val... At the end of this... I intend to retrieve her. The price will be heavy however. Are you okay with her? I'm not sure she wants to interrupt family feelings."[/i] [b]Damien pushes back his hair and tilts his head in his normal fashion.[/b] [i]"I don't understand you... I have watched so many tales unfold before my eyes... Yet yours... I see nothing. Though... I haven't been able to read many people lately."[/i] [b]Damien closes his eyes and his grin disappears.[/b] [i]"I won't hide it... I am dying. The first time may have been a trick... But what comes next surpasses reality. I can't protect anyone anymore. My promise to you was only to make myself feel better. I certainly have enjoyed my stay however..."[/i] [b]He gives Nora a playful look.[/b] [i]"And you ma'dam... Are quite the trouble-maker. Such a tease."[/i] [b]He stands up and turns his shower off. He snaps his fingers causing the moisture to erupt off his body.[/b] [i]"Let's keep this between us..."[/i] [b]His grin has long since turned to a scowl. It's as inhuman and fake. It's atrocious and broken.[/b]

"Bye, my friend. I should hope to see you in a time soon. And thank you, I needed someone to speak to."

[i]"Perhaps we might meet... But that won't ever be on my terms again."[/i] [b]Damien Ruffles his hair till it falls in its usual locks and spikes.[/b] [i]"Your father reminds me of my own. Bismarck... Damn fool. Fell for a woman and children... Classic story."[/i]

"Bismarck? An alluring name. Care to elaborate?"

[i]"Bismarck Lordan. A human that fell in love with a strange being... A goddess perhaps. Silana. He died fighting his own son... Lucio. Lucio is weak... Incredibly so, but a human is very little match for him. My twin used to have a lover of his own. Her death indirectly caused my mother's own. Since then... Nothing but turmoil. Enoch was always my true father at heart. If I ever see my father again he can suffer with his own god... Caldon."[/i]

"An interesting story indeed."

[i]"It's like a Greek mythology tragedy. It's terrible."[/i] [b]Damien puts on his light armor once more. He folds his mask and fur coat over his shoulder and gives her a normal smile. It's strange, seeing him give something so normal.[/b] [i]"See you on the other side."[/i]

"You too, Damien."