. . . .

Do not acknowledge my existence.

"His words ring true... We are not enemies, either. Not for now."

"... nothing. I'm simply looking."

“.....” She sat there and stared. Analyzed even.

“it... I'd rather nice to wear fabric. I feel as though I breathe again... You are free to change, if you like. I will not force you out of comfort."

...

"No... We could not. We must continue our task... As they shall continue theirs... When the time comes, shall I carry the burden of the chosen?"

"At least... Your sister survives yet... Bruno..." Her expression changed, softened, as she looked past Lif " Your mask is cracked brother. Did you lose to him yet again? Or did...." She trailed off, seemingly returning to the real world "... I would pray the gods protect them during Ragnarok."

"this is our job, isn't it yes... Please, wait for me a little longer brother. I must do what I've failed in the past..."

In their eyes I see a future denied to us... Yet there is nothing left. Not anger, nor joy... I am empty.

"Brother... I will fix things. So wait for me..." #FEHRP #FERP