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ǂSummanus Malvolio Andersonǂ

After a moment, he finally felt something. Although it was not his siblings, it called his attention all the same. It was a powerful emotion sending waves out into the Dark. Someone was hurt, and in the rain. The last thing Summanus saw himself as, was a friendly person. He did not comfort, he did not help people emotionally. but something was different about this. It was so powerful, that it was impossible to ignore. And on top of that, he felt like he knew this person. he had definitely felt them before, if nothing else. It was almost as if the Dark was not giving him a choice, but an order. "Fine then. Take me there." he spoke, stepping behind a curtain to a dark shadow. immediately, he found himself standing under a tree. a few drops of rain spattered on him, so he waved his hand, and each drop that would have hit him, disappeared and reappeared on the other side of him, traveling through the Dark. It was a useful trick when he needed to stay dry, and he would probably have to go back to the masquerade later, and would need to be dry. He looked around, taking in his surroundings. The cold, damp air filled his lungs and he smiled. This was perfect to him.

After a moment, he noticed the girl in the tree. "Oh my." He immediately recognized her from before. "I was not expecting this. I wonder what happened to you." he muttered, as he stepped through the Darkness and stood on the branch the girl lay on. He carefully sat down next to her head, and took out his handkerchief from his sleeve. Gently, he patted the wound on her head than was now slowly dripping blood down the side of her face. "What on earth did you do?" he muttered at her, not expecting a response. "I certainly hope that no one did this to you on purpose. We may have a problem if that were the case." he once again used the Dark to transport the rain that would have fallen on them elsewhere nearby so she would remain as dry as possible until she awoke. Thus it continued until she awoke, he would sit in silence, cleaning her wound every few minutes, and washing the cloth in the rain.


█ ♞ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: Castle gardens
█ ♞ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: Mikah
█ ♞ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: Not entirely sure.
█ ♞ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: I command you to LIVE!!!!