Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140311004142/@comment-7489529-20140620235656

Shaking himself free, something stirred inside Albastru's normally cold, emotionless heart. Brought on by the passion of his teammate, and the imminent threat of the man before him. Before he knew it, words poured out of him like a waterfall.

"It's all I know. When I was a child, my life was survival.... Barely resting, always fighting for food or shelter. Truly, I may not seem it, but every day in this modern world i am terrified, afraid that anything I do will result in some hell worse than a thousand old castles. So i fight, I struggle, and I am sorry if it makes your life hard, i just.... I..."

Shakily taking off his visor, Albastru fell to his knees. His tear ducts stung, he was not used to using them.