Silence Hawthorne
Dialogue Color: Crimson
Location: Raven's Nest Bar
Dialogue Color: Crimson
Location: Raven's Nest Bar
Aura, the one who had found him badly beaten in the woods and chose to help him. She was the first person whom had shown him any sort of kindness for many years. Though, just as quickly as they met, she was taken away from him. In order to get to him, an arrow was shot straight throw Aura's chest and there was nothing he could do to save her.
Elina, the one who jumped in front of a bullet in order to save him from the men who were trying to kill him because they thought he was a warlock. Which was honestly far from who he ever was. Maybe that time he should have left Salem and went somewhere else before he was spotted as not aging, but he couldn't just leave Elina like that, it just wasn't going to happen so he chose to stay and in the end because of him her life was cut short.
Lucy, the only one who ever knew the truth about who he was. At first she couldn't believe him, just like any other human wouldn't believe him. But after proving it to her, she eventually came to senses with it. Though the only thing she hadn't known was that for many years she has been the love of his life ever since the first day he had met Aura, the first time he met the woman. But this was just as the other lives before this, in one way or another she died because of him. He thought it would be nice to bring her up to his favorite place in the world, the mountains and have a picnic. But just as he was setting up for the picnic, she leaned over the edge too far when she was looking down and she fell. This was one death he was never able to forget, no matter how hard he tried.
Almost sixty years after Lucy died, Silence found himself sitting at the Raven's Nest Bar, drowning himself in alcohol. Though because of how often he's been known to drink alcohol, he grew a high tolerance for it, one that not very many people had. He's had about six drinks and maybe four shots and wasn't even buzzed in the slightest, though part of him wished he were because at least then he'd be able to cut loose a bit and have a bit of fun. But knowing his luck, that wouldn't be able to happen so easily.
Silence sat there, watching the other patrons drinking, dancing, some even getting frisky with each other. Over the years, bars really have changed, there was no doubt about that. One of the things that always seemed to get him about the modern day was the music. A lot of the music that came out after the mid 90's was just crap. Always talking about sex, getting women, money, and drugs. There is more to life than those things.
With a soft sigh he ordered another shot of vodka before taking the shot and setting the glass back down on the bar's surface. He then took a sip from his seventh half empty beer and went back to watching his surroundings in more disgust than anything.