Arrow :: 13 [Action - Not Broadcasted - Backdated]
[Raenef had heard about the plagues from someone when they first started. He was scared about Sunday, he didn't remember if he had any older siblings. His life before a certain point was a total blank. Somehow, he didn't think the Guild would count as family, or that Erutis and Chris would either. Not in the way he needed them to be.
So through out the whole night, Raenef sat awake on his bed. Clutching the covers up to his chin and sniffling. Staring out into the dark until finally the crying tired his body out and he fell asleep. The one thing he didn't want to do. He wished there was some kind of spell he could do to stop himself and others from dying, but even if there was, Raenef could hardly cast a dark arrow.
Raenef never got the chance to dream, or if he did, he wasn't going to remember them. His breathing slowed down and his heart slowed to a stop. Letting out his final breath, the boy managed to grip the covers around him before all of his muscles went limp. Cheeks still wet from the tears.]
So through out the whole night, Raenef sat awake on his bed. Clutching the covers up to his chin and sniffling. Staring out into the dark until finally the crying tired his body out and he fell asleep. The one thing he didn't want to do. He wished there was some kind of spell he could do to stop himself and others from dying, but even if there was, Raenef could hardly cast a dark arrow.
Raenef never got the chance to dream, or if he did, he wasn't going to remember them. His breathing slowed down and his heart slowed to a stop. Letting out his final breath, the boy managed to grip the covers around him before all of his muscles went limp. Cheeks still wet from the tears.]