[Dezel practices silence for a moment, absorbing this information.]
Your story reminds me of someone else.
Hellions are what beings can become if they become tainted by malevolence. In the case I'm thinking of, one of my seraph comrade's brother became a hellion to the final stage: a dragon. She still stuck by his side for centuries, warning whoever passed by, because to her he was still her brother, despite never being able to return to being a seraph.
[It felt foreign to him, but Dezel held out his hand and tried putting it on Orihime's. He didn't have a good reason for being nice to a complete stranger. But shoving people away for so long, it was like all that pent-up kindness from before the Sparrowfeathers had to be formed came rushing back into this single moment.]
Experiencing loss is something everyone experiences. It's never pleasant, but it makes us appreciate the fleeting transience of being.
Your continued existence is proof of the man your brother is.
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Your story reminds me of someone else.
Hellions are what beings can become if they become tainted by malevolence. In the case I'm thinking of, one of my seraph comrade's brother became a hellion to the final stage: a dragon. She still stuck by his side for centuries, warning whoever passed by, because to her he was still her brother, despite never being able to return to being a seraph.
[It felt foreign to him, but Dezel held out his hand and tried putting it on Orihime's. He didn't have a good reason for being nice to a complete stranger. But shoving people away for so long, it was like all that pent-up kindness from before the Sparrowfeathers had to be formed came rushing back into this single moment.]
Experiencing loss is something everyone experiences. It's never pleasant, but it makes us appreciate the fleeting transience of being.
Your continued existence is proof of the man your brother is.