Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140612165106/@comment-24296957-20140716162857

The touch. The touch was what brought him back. Just as Akasma returned to reality, he had heard Seren's spiteful words. Hanging his head in shame, there were many things he wish he could say. But Akasma could not say them. He could confess about his past. He could say he was qualified, that another side of him waged war inside his head.

Would they understand? No one had in the past. Why should that change now?

"I-I..." he stammered, "I'm sorry..."