They were always there right beside each other, so they'd thought that they definitely wouldn't fall in love with one another. Maybe it was due to the proximity of their friendship? They began to unwittingly follow each other with their eyes. A feeling as if their worlds revolved around each others. When did they become special to each other? When did they begin to fall in love?
He tried to breathe. Just breathe. He immediately wondered if she was aware of how close they were. Although she was staring intensely at him, it somehow felt as if she was seeing straight through him. As if sensing his discomfort, showing her white teeth in a wicked smile she ran off; her red hair a blur behind her as she left him to contemplate her strange actions.
She looked almost ethereal bathed in the earthly glow of the sunset over Ordon Village. It was moments like this where Link often found himself wondering if this was indeed the same girl who he had grown-up alongside. "You won't forget." he verified. As if comforted by his honest words Aislin nodded, humming in approval "You're right, there's to much I want to keep remembering."
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They had yet to arouse a glimmer of their inner fire, upon their happenstance, a spark had been lit within the depths of their souls unnoticed by her indifference and his benevolence. They clashed and resisted each other, the conflict, however, swiftly created fire; a blazing glare that carved itself into their beings and made them one creature.
There is no such thing as inherent villainy. We'd chosen our paths long after life had robbed us of all conscious decisions. My path intersected with a man whose sole purpose was to own the freedom of others. Perhaps if I'd met Derek when the descent of my fall had began, I wouldn't be sitting here in silence regretting the tragedy of my life. That I'd fallen for my enemy.
Ariyanna was meant to be a small noise among the auditory pollution that consumed the world, and for a long time she remained content with such a role. She, however, had not expected anyone to ever try to separate her from the rest, to try to match the rhythm in which she did everything. Co-op w/The Professional Otaku.