Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43432691-20200108212129/@comment-44044902-20200116033319

Ari cocked her head. "Did I ever tell you how I came here? My parents died when I was two. My brother took full custody of me, and used it to his advantage. He was an inflictor, a pretty powerful one, and he used that to control me. I was his puppet. He would torture me around his friends all the time. I prayed every day to get revenge. And then I manifested. As a mesmer. So I killed him. Made him throw himself off a cliff. He's still haunting me, you know; telling me to do these bad things. But sometimes, I guess I have to listen to my elders. Stay safe, Roslyn. Take care of the others for me. And please don't hate me." Before she could talk herself out, she mesmered Roslyn to walk towards the exit, and her heart shattered at the hurt and absolutely furious expression that was sent her way. "Don't try to find me. If you ever cared, please stay here. Please, Roslyn." With those final words, Ari sprinted in the other direction, far, far away from the only person whom she would ever call family. Ari convinced herself that the tears that were falling was from the sudden cold air, and not from her broken heart.