"Then that's settled." She replied, smiling faintly, "Rooms are
upstairs." For some reason, this wasn't settling in her gut well,
but Lunara pushed it away as jealousy.
(Every mood I was faking seems to vanish as I look at the kid, I
act surprised, jumping in the air and holding my heart) "You scared
me" (I say with a gentle smile)
(I kneel down in front of the kid, keeping my distance in case he
is shy) "Who is your dad?" (I ask softly)
(In the privacy of the guest bedroom, I sit on the bed, holding the
box in one hand and my spear in the other. The spear is down to a
reduced size, it can easily be mistaken as a simple letter opener.
I start drawing random patterns into the steel, knowing full well
all I am doing is breaking it further. I draw what I look like on
dragon form, a self portrait of my human form, even a small model
of my kingdom. Singing softly in my kingdom's language)
(I set the box down next to me, shutting my eyes, allowing my
predatoral instincts to kick in. I lay there completely aware of
every sound, every breath, every movement, I lay there, memorizing
everything just in case danger strikes)
*Avagon was below the room spending time with his kids but he could
feel Kimberly senses sharpen all the sudden* She has sharpen her
senses but I can't see what's going...
Do not worry friend you can tell me if there is any threat right?
Just keep focusing on her and we shall do our little trick *Avagon
tried to calm Bahamut down a bit as he poses in meditation*
"Just calm down Kimberly" (I scold myself shaking my head, I rub my
temples and close my eyes, trying to force myself to stop shaking.
I return my gaze to the box, looking at what I've done. I hold the
box to my chest, and try to crush it down my fists. It doesn't
work, but it calms me down. I lay down satisfied)
Papa?
Yes son? *he lifts his child and puts him next to him*
Who the ugly lady? *Cyrus said curiously to his father
*Avagon scolded his son* Cyrus you must learn to have manners don't
ever say that to any lady understand!?
Yes daddy...
Now go with uncle Sor and have fun *he sees his boy run to Sor
hugging his leg* Lets play!
[Hey! XD]
(I open my eyes, suddenly feeling the need to move, but no longer
have the courage to face the group. Instead I lay on the floor,
using only my hands to hold my body up as I decide to exercise. A
memory floods into my head, and I don't have the strength to fight
it down)
(No offense)
Now! *Avagon quickly goes into meditation while doing hand sings.
Bahamut quickly enter Kimberly mind while also experiencing the
flashback, Bahamut transform into his wielder physical form but his
face was covered in darkness by the hood*