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A Successful Court. He discovered Allies he never knew he had. And that Princes really can be supportive of there members Even when they screw up. So Why Was he Staring into the Abyss of Night?
Things have been going Right for him. Occido Falling. His Allience to the Dersuva Growing. His postion successful.
So why this feeling of lingering doom?
Tonight is going to be the Dinner at Lorenzo di Francesco de Medici's Place in Martha's Vineyard. And Invictus Event. Some of the most influencal Invictus will be there.
Hopefully he will be able to discuss futher training in the ways of the Judex with the Jarvis.
The headaches have stoped, As have the blackouts. He talked with Freed at the last gathering. Things have settled in his mind. Perhaps that the Open sea air. Perhaps it the nights he has been having.
But into the Aybss he stares. The Room is pure Darkness. The only sound is that of the Paddleboat.
Why this feeling?
An Image begins to Fade in. The Voice Returns.
So you've think you got better Didn't you.
Why must you haunt me, I thought you were Gone.
You will never be rid of me Son, You created me. Constante just let me out to breathe.
What will make you leave? You are not Welcome here! Leave! Now!
But I am part of you Child. And Shall be until you are dust.
Blood Trickles down his nose...The Worse is Yet to come.....
Things have been going Right for him. Occido Falling. His Allience to the Dersuva Growing. His postion successful.
So why this feeling of lingering doom?
Tonight is going to be the Dinner at Lorenzo di Francesco de Medici's Place in Martha's Vineyard. And Invictus Event. Some of the most influencal Invictus will be there.
Hopefully he will be able to discuss futher training in the ways of the Judex with the Jarvis.
The headaches have stoped, As have the blackouts. He talked with Freed at the last gathering. Things have settled in his mind. Perhaps that the Open sea air. Perhaps it the nights he has been having.
But into the Aybss he stares. The Room is pure Darkness. The only sound is that of the Paddleboat.
Why this feeling?
An Image begins to Fade in. The Voice Returns.
So you've think you got better Didn't you.
Why must you haunt me, I thought you were Gone.
You will never be rid of me Son, You created me. Constante just let me out to breathe.
What will make you leave? You are not Welcome here! Leave! Now!
But I am part of you Child. And Shall be until you are dust.
Blood Trickles down his nose...The Worse is Yet to come.....