Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-26510601-20170425170033/@comment-26510601-20170502023141

Fauzasta simply watched as Keldran powered himself through the scene, picking himself up and shaking off the ghostly howls of the tormented past life that he lived some century ago. She kept watching in anticipation, and when Keldran began to hug her, Fauzasta finally stopped watching and simply began to show something she had kept to herself for a while. She didn't need to say anything as her heads lay down to rest, she tried to speak but her voice simply faltered. Fauzasta wasn't human, couldn't cry or express herself through her face, but there was heartache and loss as she simply observed Keldran.

"I won't lose you again," it was impossible to tell what she meant, but perhaps her ancient knowledge held fonder memories of the past with Keldran's previous incarnates. From there she just remained silent, Fauzasata had nothing else to say; the only thing she could do was savor the moment while it lasted. Where all natural things came to an end, The Mad Queen remained and only saw other people in the many souls that wandered across her path.