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Saluce, the behemoth, the dark grey monster, the bane of London, and yet the story here told a different tale. Saluce the gentle giant, protector and advisor, he was a teacher, a man who helped those who asked of him, someone who fashioned weapons for deserving individuals. It all confused him, what had changed in him to allow this, was he capable of this all a long, he wasn’t sure. His hand gripped the dagger for a moment trying to remind himself of what he was, and what he had become, that there had been a transformation take place in his soul that had allowed this growth.
For a brief second it all made sense, for a split second he felt the headache flow away and his mind ease a bit. But it was the soft voice of another, the realization of not recognizing it and the scent belonging to it that brought about his headache again. The dark man turned slowly to look upon the individual who had called upon him. Those eyes of his had expected to find a small female behind him, the voice had lead him to believe that but he found his eyes having to scan upwards along her form before he meet those beautiful purple eyes. Such a woman would instantly find themselves an object of his obsession, a tall imposing woman with the physique to drive any sane man crazy. This one proved no different, his eyes looked over her for a moment, trying to remind himself that he had to try and remember her. Maybe he had already ruined his friendship with this lady, maybe during some event he couldn’t remember he had soiled any future they may have, but he forced himself not to think such thoughts. It could very well be someone he didn’t know, or someone he was a friend of and that should be enough to keep his spirits up.
“Bonjour Madam” he soft, voice slightly off, still finding his strength to converse. Could he be dreaming again? A white and black angel coming to take him away to some far away universe? Or could it be his luck to meet a beautiful woman who just happened to wander upon his ruins the same day he was trying to piece it all together.
“Please excuse me, But I do not remember you?” he spoke with a curious tone.
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