Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20151120095928/@comment-26571677-20151125100512

He gasped in shock. Frozen, and staring at the roof, unblinking, unyielding. She was alive, she lived. And she was weeping. Was it for him? No, it couldn't be, not for this broken piece of the person who had been Amilanthior, not for this sad remnant and illusion.

With one final look at his trembling enemy that could have frozen the sun, he silenced the man with his semblance. So that he and Zhu-Li were silent, and alone. He hadn't realised, he was crying. No, he might have been bawling, for tears cascaded down his cheeks, creating a waterfall of pure, raw emotion.

He took in a rattling breath