|I have to~|
My dear Liet~ (She's the first, and my favorite one~ *has like two other liets* But she's seriously my favorite Liet)
Helmsman's Sorrows Part TwoTime works differently in the Dream Bubbles, if it exists at all. Honestly, if my sense of time was right, quite a few sweeps passed before I actually found the right Bubble. I knew it was the right one because of how familiar it was. The other Bubbles built like their Bubble didn't feel right. In those Bubbles, I felt excluded, different, but in theirs, I felt right at home. It wasn't the familiarity of the décor or scenery, per say, it was just that feeling the Bubble gave off because it was created by my friends.Helmsman's Sorrows Part Two by ~Larxel12
I wandered around, taking in the scenery, when I finally saw someone. That someone was Dolorosa, and I was so happy to see her.
Helmsman's SorrowsI was forced to watch him die. We all were, Dolorosa, Disciple, and I. But I was the only one severely chained up. The other two were free, the only security against them being sheer numbers. Don't get me wrong, they're good fighters, but up against multiple high bloods, they wouldn't last very long. I, on the other hand, could've done it. Why didn't I? I could have blasted the whole crowd to ruins, killed them all, and I could have saved him. But I didn't. I couldn't. Not long after we were captured, Her Imperious Condescension fitted me with a dampener of sorts, a blindfold, if you wish, that completely cut me from my psiioniics. It painedHelmsman's Sorrows by ~Larxel12