[Forsaken] - Family
They call him Namebreaker.
He's not human - not just human - but he's also not Uratha. The spirits say that he can not die; that he had a vision in the desert of Death Valley and now where he goes, darkness follows. Death walks in his shadow, but never touched him and he longs for the relief of death.
He will destroy the world if it is the only way he can die. I have no issues with helping him look for alternatives.
On December 17th, he will try to bring death to Earth by murdering every man, woman and child in Beckslett, including a woman who has been kept there for thirty years. A woman I have never met, if the Man Behind the Curtain's information is good. I would doubt him, but information is his currency, and he would gain nothing by a lie.
It's an all-night drive to Aldershot. I go in, make tea, and sit at the table with the strange, vacant creature that I cared for when I was growing up. I can't hate her, even now.
On December 17th, my father will try to bring death to Earth by murdering every man, woman and child in Beckslett, including a woman who has been kept there for thirty years. A woman I have never met; my mother.
"The First eat the ones they copy," I begin, "and the Third are addicted to their food. I suppose that makes you the Second."
He's not human - not just human - but he's also not Uratha. The spirits say that he can not die; that he had a vision in the desert of Death Valley and now where he goes, darkness follows. Death walks in his shadow, but never touched him and he longs for the relief of death.
He will destroy the world if it is the only way he can die. I have no issues with helping him look for alternatives.
On December 17th, he will try to bring death to Earth by murdering every man, woman and child in Beckslett, including a woman who has been kept there for thirty years. A woman I have never met, if the Man Behind the Curtain's information is good. I would doubt him, but information is his currency, and he would gain nothing by a lie.
It's an all-night drive to Aldershot. I go in, make tea, and sit at the table with the strange, vacant creature that I cared for when I was growing up. I can't hate her, even now.
On December 17th, my father will try to bring death to Earth by murdering every man, woman and child in Beckslett, including a woman who has been kept there for thirty years. A woman I have never met; my mother.
"The First eat the ones they copy," I begin, "and the Third are addicted to their food. I suppose that makes you the Second."