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Haha... How does it look? Good, I hope!

Good morning! -He hasn't slept.-

He shot up in reality, feeling his own arms and legs... "GAHH! Huh... What was that...?" He was still whole, he was mature again... He huffed and puffed before standing up, nudging his horse awake and walking him back into Dagsion. Perhaps today wasnt meant for him to rest.

He glanced at his own hand, his skin was melting. He tried running to Peter and Tialla, only for his legs to melt beneath him. Tears burned his cheeks as consciousness drifted, growls turned to sobs as he felt himself get engulfed by light...

Until... His dreams turned to nightmares. He was a kid again, but he wasnt himself. His scleras a pitch black, irises a bright red... His friends surrounded him, all of them extremely saddened. He tried to call out to them, but only an echoed growl escaped his... corpse. +

Asleep under the Autumn sun in a field outside of Dagsion, Cai seemed to be relaxing. His horse asleep behind him, and a smile on his face, a common he wore expression during such dark times. He had already gone about all of his tasks for the day and was taking it easy... +

// you ever get so passionate about hating something so much you manage to lose all exhaustion from your body

-Yawning for too long- ...Good morning.