Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140629105040/@comment-24123288-20140630001316

(As if I would :P)

Julie kept looking away, glaring up at the ceiling, the tears flowing through her eyes. "Just...stop." She whispered. "I've suffered too much. We've suffered too much. Least now, you can be with her freely..." The Dunmer held her sword in front of her again, looking at the blade tip longingly as she stared at her horrific reflection. "I'm weak. Scarred. Idiotic. Useless..." She closed her eyes, pressing the flat of the blade to her forehead, sighing heavily. "While she is the complete opposite. She is perfect." Julie opened her eyes, the fire raging through Aratius' tower reflected in them.

"I tried to help. Tried to do good. Yet I'm repaid with this...this...shit! The one good thing in my life was you. And you've ruined it. Ruined me..." She let the blade fall to the floor with a loud clatter. "But I see how it is now..." Julie mumbled, glancing to Set with hollow eyes.

"I am worthless. So why would I deserve anything?"

''I don't. Please Set. Just go...''