Sylvain Alistair

Alessio stared at Nithel a bit. As if he couldn’t believe the man didn’t know what writing was. Nithel’s brows furrowed moreso. Perhaps Alessio came from a place where the leafed squares were common, and the symbols on them.

Nithel felt a strange feeling wash into his heart, and he rinsed it quickly. I don’t need to know everything, if Alessio…[Read more]

“It’s more logical to stay in the group. There’s a greater safety in numbers,”

Nithel nodded once, and was somewhat glad. He liked people. And he would be relieved, if not for the sweet man.

“The sooner we start moving the more likely we’ll survive. One of the biggest priorities would be to find food and water. It’s also going to be important t…[Read more]

@sylvain-alistair
Ooh Avatus’ll be interesting!

@kimlikesart
Heh, I love how in all the other posts Alessio’s been ‘his friend’ but now he’s ‘his charge’ like “you are an impulsive kid and I need to mom-friend you now.”

@sylvain-alistair Ooo! He seems cool!

“No, it’s a way of life. And a rather sadistic one at that if you don’t count for eternity.”

Nithel’s steadying chest felt like a blade had cut it. Things had ripped through his chest before, for love, and this hurt worse. Sadistic. Nithel ran his teeth along themselves, looking at the side of Alessio’s face with narrowed eyes. No. Love is self…[Read more]

Alessio jumped to his feet, Nithel’s brows quirking in small confusion. He wasn’t going to run.

That didn’t feel normal, but… I just met him.

Nithel stayed low, watching as the new men stood, holding out his hand to the other, as Jaylin had him. Jaylin… Nithel cast his eyes about, where was he? Nothing. Maybe in the rows of shelves.

“My n…[Read more]

Jaylin watched as the boy in the corner and the new man argued. He really didn’t care anymore. He just wanted to go home. Dharin was gone and everyone was being replaced by strangers. He remembered what Dharin had said about fading. It didn’t hurt. He wanted to fade. To go back to Brarlock to his brother and Marrill. He knew where he…[Read more]

Lol basically me! Btw I’d love to have you join! Though I know you already did lol!

@this-is-not-an-alien Your idea sounds amazing!!

@sylvain-alistair Welcome to the castle!

Sorry to everyone else that I haven’t been on for a while! I’m so behind! But Imma fix that right now! =)

The youth stared up at Nithel, his eyes starved. The ache in Nithel grew deeper, and tightened. There was a fight inside him. Choosing something. Nithel waited, silent.

Then like a veil, the Alessio’s eyes were closed. “Doubtless I have a certain distinction for being a walking tragedy and that certainly accents hope since there’s nothing els…[Read more]

@sylvain-alistair,

Certainly, and welcome! 😀

@sylvain-alistair Absolutely! We’ll be glad to have you (and your character)!