Thursday, August 11, 2011

This isn't happening...

Please just...I thought it would be better...we were doing so well and...everything was okay and nothing bad happened and...

I think I'm going to be sick...


  1. I'll tell you the same thing I told Malkin. I'm sorry, sis. I can't do this. I've made my decision. I'm going to go with Brennon, he was my everything. Without him, I'm nothing.

    Goodbye. I love you.


  2. No! Nonononono!

    Aiden...please don't! That just...that just means they win. And we can't let them...

    Please don't do this. For us. For Brennon. He wouldn't want you to...

    ~ Branwen

  3. Oh yes, Aiden. Please, please don't do it. For me, if no one else. I would love for the chance to do with you as Andromeda did with Brennon. I don't like the idea of loosing prey, but if it was to her, I cannot say that I mind.

  4. Silence yourself, you overgrown feline. You are being to sound like a certain rodent I once knew...smug and overly proud. It's only a matter of time before you overstep your bounds, I would hope.

    Aiden, please listen to Branwen. To me. Your voluntary death would mean giving in, and that only gives the enemy the satisfaction of victory.

    Brennon would not want you to die in vain and abandon others just to join him. While his was unimaginably horrifying, at least he is no longer suffering from this.

    Branwen loves you. Her friends adore you, including Alex. I have a lot I owe to you. If not for your persuasion, I would very likely still be with the Dark One. I would not be where I am today. There would be no Alex, because he likely would not have had the chance to claw back to consciousness. There would probably be no Todd Fox. I imagined they would have killed me after some time.

    Live, Aiden. They've pushed you. Push them back. Do not let them think they've won.

    - Todd

  5. Vulpine steaks would be good. I have honestly never had vulpine before. I have to wonder.