Mercy
Arthmael had stopped crying. Did dead men cry? No, they didn't. They didn't feel either. And that's how he felt inside. Completely and utterly dead, and he was afraid he'd keep feeling like this until the very last day of his life. The door of his room opened so silently, if he wouldn't be able to smell the woman entering, he wouldn't have heard it. "Can't I have some last few minutes in peace here before I leave?" He said, his voice completely blank of every emotion. Emotions were long gone now, Evelyn had taken them with her as well. She had left only flesh and bones and an Arthmael dead inside, that was about to leave and never come back. Annie's heart broke for the man in front of her. Just a few months ago he had been the Prime Commander, someone she could never even imagine spe
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