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Post by Faust on Aug 7, 2005 16:08:41 GMT -5
Faust stood there, shocked slightly. He felt something break inside him and he turned hurling his glass of water at the wall, which when it hit turned to blood.
He walked out of the resteraunt, which was now very quiet. He started walking to his castle, people now parting in the streets to get out of the way, each footfall cracking the ground beneath him.
He paused at the end of road and looked down it, into many frightened faces. "Anabelle..." He whispered. "Anabelle. I guess that was a nice parting gift, though I would have appreciated you not leaving me alone."
He sighed, feeling his anger turn to depression. A tiger may be set free, though a tiger still knows who you are, what you've done for them if it sees you again. He would be happy if she did come to the ball, but wondered if she would care, probably not.
He felt slightly alone, he needed to talk to someone, maybe Kalindria would be home. Maybe he'd stay for a while, he knew he needed someone at the moment. "Goodbye Annabelle, maybe we'll meet again, I hope that if we do I'd be able to find more out about a certain tiger." And with that he walked off.
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