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He approached her, smoothly and swiftly. Mati hardly noticed his movements until he was before her, words pushing against her ears. He commanded her, and Mati obeyed. Her breathing slowed and so did her crying. Though the tears only streamed down her face, her sobs had quieted. He took hold of her bloody arms, and she willing gave them to him. It was painful, but there would be nothing that Onus could do that would hurt her any more then the shadowed monster. Taking the scarf from around his neck and began to rip it to shreds. Quiet, still violet eyes looked to him and she spoke with a voice that had finally recovered. My mother. Her voice was harsh and ragged as she spoke, but it felt right to use it again.
He would need to help her up, and take her to the manor. She was unsure where the door even was, and did not believe she could find her way home. As he had the night before he would take her home, but this time he would lead. Looking to the male Mati wanted nothing more then to be home, in the arms of her mother. She didn’t know what to say, how to thank him and how to apologize for her ignorance. He would never know how close she had become to going willingly into the darkness, but he would need to know that she was sorry she had to call for him and that he had to suffer for her cause. But this night Mati kept silent, just looking for him to show her the way home. |