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ONO Christmas Contest - Cards from DaryxDear Ryda,ONO Christmas Contest - Cards from Daryx by FstLtHawkeye
I know you’ll never read this, as you no longer exist. We’ve been through a lot while growing and maturing. We’re engaged now. Not to Rinal, but so an amazing man named Xentirah. I call him Xen because you remember our speech problem, our constant mumbling and inability to pronounce some words. It’s that time of year, the holidays, and I try to write every year, at least once each holiday. It’s so if anything were to happen to me then maybe, just maybe, someone will find these cards and know what happened in both our lives.
You might be the first to know, my other self, that there may be more than a wedding in the future. Not this year, no, because I still feel like becoming a mother will happen in my near future.
What has happened this year?
Adventures. Renting a small apartment outside the castle. I still visit almost daily, but the halls have become so empty. It’s lonely. This is the holiday season, and I should be happy… but I
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Daryx's History Part 3Both men seemed horribly shocked as I spoke. I don't see why. It was just a girl that was once dead talking as if nothing had happened. The shorter boy turned to the blonde and they hid together, talking in a rapid, terse conversation not meant for my ears to overhear.Daryx's History Part 3 by FstLtHawkeye
That annoyed me. They were just going to ignore me now? That's totally not fair...
Ow, my head... it still throbs. It hurts so bad.
And a light filtered in from the door. Wait, when did that door get there? I didn't notice it earlier... Oh, it's opening. Who's there? I want to ask that, but I don't trust my new, more mature voice.
A very tall, buff figure walked in, his steps heavy, yet careful. His hair was short an wavy, a really pretty rust-brown red color. I liked it. It accented his eyes and sharp facial structure nicely. Mm, maybe he could help me.
All he could do was look down at me. I whimpered and turned away. He didn't seem scary or mean, just intimidating. He disregarded my reaction and joined the other two.
Daryx's History Part 2I'm confused and my head hurts, but I still understand him. What's going on? Ugh... I open my mouth to say something, but I've lost words. Where did they go? I didn't know words were so fickle that they could fade in and out like emotions and people.Daryx's History Part 2 by FstLtHawkeye
The man that had pushed me down bent over and I could vaguely make out the shape of his face. He looked a bit older than I was. He had lemon-yellow hair... maybe a less vivid lemon, but it was a pure shade. I could tell that much. I was always good with colors... His eyes were shocking, too... but that color I was unsure of.
There was another man, the one that had spoken to me. He was short and had purple-blue hair. That was unusual. He turned to look at me, and I could only see one of his eyes through my blurry vision. His eyes were bright blue. I remember that.
Again, he spoke to me. I was now allowed to sit up with the aid and support of the blone man. I looked around, rubbing my eyes.
"Daryx... can you hear me?"
Daryx? Wait... that's n
Daryx's HistoryWhat is this fear? I'm unfamiliar with it. It's dark around me, but I can still see faint glimmers of light. Where am I? This place... it makes no sense. I can hear people laughing, people talking, but I can't see them. Can't... make out the words they're saying. It sounds like a foreign language to me. It's Greek as far as I know. But... why don't I feel threatened?Daryx's History by FstLtHawkeye
I'm in the grass... or something close to it's nature. It's damp. Maybe it was raining. Maybe it is raining and all sense of touch has left my pathetic shell of a body. What is this? I'm so confused. My head aches. No, that requires feeling. So... I must not be dead, though I feel like it. My body aches. It's protesting against me. What's going on?
Ow... something just hit me. What was that? It felt smooth... but it hit my side, didn't it? How could I tell the texture through my clothes? Maybe the people that live here have graciously removed them from me. Ugh. The pain. My head... My side, now, too. Another pain to add to
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