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[Doppoetry]

Don't steal!!

"I've killed many as well, and I've learned to live with myself...I've always had to live with myself. I killed children, women and innocent men, everyone, everyone, and I am not fairly proud of myself for that fact...No you aren't selfish...I wouldn't say that about you... but sometimes one must live with himself and forget the past, to move on..." He said through short sentences. "I just want you to be happy and smile from the heart... stop masking that pain...and let it go...stop hiding behind a mask of lies, don't make the same mistake I made long ago..." He sighed.

"I wasn't always the kind Lester that every woman falls for, I wasn't always this sweet Lester whom everyone thinks is nice and kind to everyone. I was a monster...a pure breed monster...if I didn't like someone...I slaughtered them, why not? I'd kill anyone really...I'd kill even after my thirst would quiet down...I killed for the kill and nothing more." He turned and looked at her.

"Do you know what changed me? The taste of my own medicine...My entire family, was slaughtered in front of my eyes, just like I used to slaughter these humans...So after I fled I changed into this individual, the Lester you know." He nodded to her. "I moved on...Even though I killed so many innocents, I moved on...so...do you think you can still accept me as I am? Do you still feel safe with me after I told you what I really am?"

[Doppoetry]

Don't steal!

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Well, young master usually is targeted by mafia leaders, angels, death gods and what not." He sighed deeply and kept walking. "It can be quite problematic to go look for him and be able to have enough time to make tea and the evening meal." The demon said as he kept moving opening the door to a library. "Alright, since we do not know what exactly we are looking for, we should read over a book or two, mostly about demons or something closer to what you are looking for." So saying the demon entered, but still held the door for her, out of being a butler, and it being his duty.

After the young lady came in he headed over to the shelves and placed his hand on his chin, "books about demons..." He said to himself and scanned the titles of the books, mostly history books and some cooking books, The demon then moved to another shelve. and looked through it, he picked out a few books and moved to place them on the table. Most of the books were about demons, and the occult. Doing so the demon moved back to looking through the shelves.

"Since we don't know what remotely it is, we'll have to look through a lot of the occult and demonology books." Said the demon as he turned back to the table but stayed at his spot. "Does the creature have any specific traits? or has it anything odd that might point us to it?" If they were at least going to try and figure out what it is, Sebastian at least had to have a few clues. otherwise it would have just been very, no rather extremely problematic. "Had whoever sent you on this mission told you anything other than what you told me earlier about this creature?" The demon asked slowly.

"It would be easier on both of us if we have as much information as possible." Said he as he was now paying full attention to her. if it was so, than he would have to follow her to wherever she came from and find out for himself, thought he was a demon and everything that came with it, he was somewhat willing to help. Yet if his master needed him he would have to sprint back and do whatever task he needed to.

[Doppoetry]

Don't steal!

♠ He was shortly done cleaning the parts and proceeded in putting them back together. He than closed the lid of the inside, cleaning the outside now. it was box shaped, with red with golden decorative patterns. He sighed as he seamed to remember the days he stood at the street corners and play this music box, but it all mostly seamed like a dream.
He twisted the handle again, still it produced no sound. He let out a sigh and checked the bottom, He than took it apart again, and turned it over, fixing the springs next. He wanted to fix it, it was both a want and a habit of his, fixing things that were broken or something of the sort. He used to do it both for himself, his costumers and dolls. If anything broke, he'd fix it, one way or another.
He remembered the time he fixed a small pendant for a girl, she was so happy she gave him a gift the next day. He smiled softly as he remembered and let his hands work on the springs of the musical box.

He was shortly done cleaning the box, and put the box back together slowly, being careful on the old machinery. He than carefully cleaning the tiny pipes of the music box with a little bit of water and oil, to both oil the parts and clean them. He put the pipes back on, one by one. After finishing he twisted the handle. To his surprise, it began working again, playing an old German folk song. "Ach du lieber Augustin, Augustin Augustin, Ach du lieber Augustin, alles ist hin." He sang out the tune softly as it played. He was surprised that he even remembered the words.

[Doppoetry]

Don't steal!!!


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Ville sighed as he got into his gym class, changing into his gym clothes and moving into the large gym room. after the role call everyone had a partner besides him, due to both the odd number of students and because no one exactly knew him or liked him. He sighed sitting this one out as he watched the others practice. He hated gym and the students for the most part, them being snobbish and preppy. after about a half and hour of class, when it was finally over for today he got up, heading to the locker room, wondering why he even changed in the first place.

Ville then got dressed in his normal clothes and got his bag, heading to his philosophy 101 class. He moved through the wooded pathway, as those classrooms were on the other side of the wing. He sighed, deciding to use his animal form to make it in time to class. He put his bag in his mouth, turning into a dog and ran to class quicker, as he stood in front of the wall of the building he turned back human, heading up the stairs as a cat, swiftly climbing on the railing and leaping gracefully.

He finally made it to the hall and turned human again, taking the bag out of his mouth and opened the door to the classroom, looking around a bit to make sure it was the right room and entered finally, taking a seat in the far end, settling his bag down and opening it, taking out a notebook and a pencil, settling them carefully on the desk and then felt around for his eraser, settling it down as well.

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I’ll be coming home just to be alone
Cause I know you’re not there and I know that you don’t care

[Doppoetry]

Don't Steal!!

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At that time of day Sebastian and his young master were picking up a cane in the cane shop, and doing some general shopping for todays evening. As Finian had broken the previous cane yet again, a few days ago, and the Young Master needed to have a cane with him they needed to get one before it was later in the day. The young thirteen year old was not overly pleased with going to the shop yet again, for yet another cane that had been broken not too long ago. He would have fired his servants but he kept them for reasons only known to himself and Sebastian. "Sebastian, why are we doing this again?" Said the displeased thirteen year old aristocrat as his crimson eyed butler opened the door to the shop again, and politely waited for the young master to enter. "Because our gardener, Finian broke it again, Milord." Answered the Butler simply as he watched his Master enter.

As the young boy entered the shop the butler closed the door behind him and followed after him, coming up to the clerk and asked him to get him the custom made cane he ordered a week ago, just in case this sort of thing happened again. The Butler was always this punctual, and precise that it shocked a few people. The clerk nodded and picked up the case that lay under the counter and placed it on the front of the counter. "It is for the young boy, I presume." The clerk said and presented the cane to the butler. Sebastian took it without answering and payed the rest of the money. The Clerk just stared strangely but went on with his work for the day.

The young Nobleman still seamed displeased with the whole sitiation. He was not just a 'young boy' but the Earl of Phantomhive, and the president of the Funtom Toy company and the queen's hound dog. Even though He possesed all of these titles he was still viewed as a young boy. "Do we need anything else for me, Sebastian?" The young Earl asked, as Sebastian was the one who kept track of most of the shopping lists and things like that, as it was part of his 'job' . "No, that would be all, Milord, A suit for todays meeting, and the cane that you needed and that Finian broke." Replied the Butler to his Master and followed from behind him, carrying the box with the suit and the cane.

They passed two teenagers or so it seamed, a boy with White hair, that had some sort of symbol on his face and a Chinese girl beside him, both wearing a sort of uniform thought neither Sebastian or Ciel payed much attention to them and simply passed them quietly as they headed to the Clarridge that Sebastian cautiously parked around the corner.

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[Doppoetry]

Don't steal

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Sebastian sent the young master off to his office so he would prepare the paperwork he needed and headed off to the Kitchen to make preparations for todays meal, he first seasoned the meat and put it into the oven to bake then juggled cutting the potatoes and vegetables and shining the silverware. He also made a few side dishes and moved to work on the other ingredients when he heard one of the servants call for him. Sebastian cursed under his breath and moved to clean up after the maid who put too much soap in, after cleaning quickly he returned to the kitchen to pull the meat out when it was just finished cooking.

He prepared the oysters. and then heard a crash. it was a tree falling on the ground. it must have been the Gardner, Finian and his incredible inhuman strength. He leaped to the window and outside. He came up to the gardener and ordered him to get some trees to plants instead of the one he just pulled out of the ground by accident. It happened often but it still was quite bothersome. As he gave him the money he returned and sighed and kept working.

And when the demon was done he went outside to feed his favorite cat, that waited for him each day outside of the back garden. He placed the food in front of the cat and watched it eat. When the cat was done he picked it up and held it, squeezing it's paw softly and blushed. "You paws are so soft, I could do this all day." The cat mewled and he eventually let it go. "I will be back tomorrow, my darling." He said simply and went inside.

He was called upstairs again and was called by his young master. "Yes, master?" "I want a snack, something sweet." "You will ruin your appetite for todays dinner." "Tch...just do as I say." "As your butler milord, it is up to me to keep you away from sweets until dinner time. You will have something sweet when I shall serve dessert this evening after dinner." The demon grinned and went away.

As he did so he heard another crash, this time it was the window. It seamed to come from the closet room, where the phone was. His brow furrowed as he made his way to that closet and looked around. it would be very inconvenient if it were one of those robbers or mafia members who wanted to kidnap the young master and ask for bribes and sums of money. He hoped that it wasn't in this case. He hoped that it was something falling or something of the sort.

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[Doppoetry]

Don't steal

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"You don't need to worry about that, If I order Sebastian to protect us both, he won't fail me." The young Earl looked back to his servant who now stood beside him as the girls boots stopped glowing. The Demon did not want to simply get a dose of whatever happened to the other demon, so he stayed quiet for the most part. The young Earl kept his gaze to the trees but when she asked about it, he replied to her

"Yes, she did." He said and glanced at the young girl.

"Why? Because she felt bad for the once who had been forced to have the ability to kill the Akuma, she said it was inhumane." The young Earl extrapolated on the reasons for a bit before he quieted.

"I didn't have orders to kill you, so you are off the hook as I said." He retorted and stayed standing in his place. The young Earl was not amused. "I am Earl Phantomhive to you." He said and turned to his butler. "Sebastian, make sure there is nothing around the area. Don't just stand there like a statue." The demon blinked. "Yes, My lord."

Sebastian leaped off onto a tree and looked back at his young master, leaping from tree to tree to see if anyone or rather anything was around the area. The demon heard some rustling a few feet away and turned it's head to the right side, at a figure going at him, The demon's burrow frowned and he leaped back. It was another one of those things, Sebastian was being attacked by one, he didn't see any others around. He blocked the attacks of the demon and gave a few attacks of his own.

After a few minutes of feuding Sebastian gave a final blow and leaped back to watch the demon be destroyed in the same way the other did. He leaped onto the floor and walked around again, just in case anything else like that shows up and tries to attack him or his young master.

The demon stayed calm and looked around, his young master was not in danger so so he felt so he was a bit more on the content side, however if the demon felt that his master was indeed in danger he would hurry up and run to save him, that was his contract. No one was allowed to possess the young boy besides him.

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[Doppoetry]

DONT STEAL

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The young Earl turned to her. "It is not up to me to decide, only to obey the Queen. I am in no position to argue with someone who is higher ranked than me." He said simply and let himself rest on his cane. "I do my job as the Queens watch dog, and if she tells me to jump off a bridge I do it." And it was true, The young Earl had no right to argue with his orders, only to execute them excellently and precisely even if someone did not like him for that. It was mostly the case thought, him just being disliked for doing the dirty work instead of the queen, only at the age of thirteen.

As the young Earl heard the Explosion he looked up, waiting for his servant a mischievous grin forming on his lips. "So there are a few Akuma around after all, it would seem."

At this time, Sebastian made his way to his master, dusting his tailcoat off of some dust it seemed. "It appears that we are surrounded, Young Master." Said the demon coolly as he looked over at the both of them. "However it is best to stay calm, as of this moment, they appear to feed on that sort of emotion." He added and fixed his gloves.

"Sebastian, I order you to protect us." The young Earl's brow furrowed as he removed his eye patch and the pentagram on his concealed eye glowed in it's magenta like color. "Yes, My lord." The demon's eyes also glowed in the same color and at the moment it was obvious he was not human. The demon turned back and stood. If anything were to attack the two of them he would be there to protect them all.

As expected of the demon, one of those things indeed attack them once more, it seemed to be a stronger species. None the less Sebastian attacked right away, blocking it as it went for the young Master and kicked it off to the side, staying ever more serious, as he landed back, and when the other demon got his senses back went straight to Sebastian, along with two others that joined him. Sebastian's brow now furrowed as he was being attacked by the three of them.

None the less he kept his cool and defended himself, but if the others seemed to stir away from him and try to attack the girl and his young Master he would have to defend them both, as those were his orders. Unless his young master says otherwise of course, he would execute their contract to it's fullest, after all, he was a servant of the Phantomhives, and one hell of a butler to top it all.

The demon kept fighting the tree, defending himself from each side, but as he had gotten annoyed with them all decided to increase his power and finally knocked one of them dead and now had only two to worry about. Thought the two began getting more violent with each of his blows. Sebastian however stayed focused on them and kicked the one of them into a tree while he finished off the one in front of him, and as the one by the tree began to head towards him again Sebastian charged.

By charging he had dove his fist into the creatures chest and then leaped back as he watched it being destroyed, and as he did so more attacked, Sebastian only frowned a bit to himself. How many more of these things were around exactly? He couldn't tell anymore.

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[Doppoetry]

Dont Steal!

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As Sebastian felt the teeth sink onto his flesh he could not help but let out a small utter of pain and as the claws scratched at his skin, but were ripped off. He turned his head to his Master as the boy just watched the happenings, unharmed for now. The demon moved closer to his Young master to keep him safe. Blood dripping from all wounds, he was however, not as worried about the wounds as much as he was worried about his suit that he had to sew up and perhaps resew this evening.

The girl for now seemed to have it all under control, so he was not worried at all about her.
He for now watched the demon woman as she scolded the other demon and at the end of it all left without any fussing of feuding with any of them. "Sebastian." Said the young boy as the demon looked over at him. "Let's head back to the mansion, they seemed to have fled and there is no point in staying here anymore." Finished the Young Earl "Yes, My lord." Replied the demon and looked back to the Girl.

As the demon turned his head he saw the Young Man also, who was accompanied by the Golem who floated round him. The boy was a bit on the banged up side as he figured out there were too many of these things around in the first place. Sebastian then turned to his Young master. "I shall get the carriage then." He bowed a bit and limped off to get the carriage so they could all come in.

The young Earl nodded to his Limping Servant and moved to lean on a tree, tying the eye patch back on and dusting himself off. He was completely calm throughout the whole experience of being attacked, and knocked down, mostly because his servant never failed him, even while being hurt, having his limbs cut off he still protected him. The young earl looked to the side as he saw the carriage with his horses nearing their location and then turned to the boy.

"We are now heading back to the Mansion, as those things have fled. At least for now." He informed the boy and his Golem, it seemed and waited For his Servant to pull up in front of them and carefully leaped down on his good foot. He then opened the door. Looking back at the girl and boy. As all of them got in he closed the door and climbed up on the seat, driving back to the mansion.

As they arrived to the mansion and Sebastian let them all in, He was sent to make tea and have some sort of a sweet. He moved back to the kitchen and quickly sewed up his suit and made some fresh tea and whipped up a cake. He placed everything on a tray and wheeled it to the dining room where he lead them all into. Still limping, as he had lost some of his powers from not feeding on souls for all of those years. Otherwise he'll he'll right away or regenerate his missing limbs.

Sebastian settled the cups in front of the three of them and poured some tea into all of them. "This evening I have prepared Jasmine tea." He announced. "Along with lemon cake for you all to enjoy." He said as he took the three plates and cut a piece of cake, placing it in and handing one to each of the three. As all of them were served Sebastian stepped away to the side and stayed by his master, as he was still on duty as a butler, and he had to serve him until the young man had to go to bed.

"What else can you tell me about the Akuma?" Asked the young Earl as he sipped his warm Jasmine Tea and looked back to the boy. "If your superiors asked me to help you with those Akuma I better know what exactly I am dealing with." Extrapolated the young man as he sat back in the chair and placed the teacup down, taking a bite of the Lemon cake next, as he waited for an answer.

"Besides What I saw, I should correct myself." The young Earl caught himself in his words, as he had actually seen a lot, and was even somewhat 'endangered.'

Sebastian turned to his Young master. "Would you like anything else Young master?" Ciel turned and looked at his Servant. "Yes, that would be all for now, Sebastian." He then looked back at the boy.

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[Doppoetry]

Don't Steal!!

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For a slight moment Jareth felt as if he was being summoned, but the feeling quickly faded. Instead of shaking the feeling off, Jareth got a bit concerned over the feeling he had gotten. He made a crystal appear in his hand and tried to locate where Shara was. His brother seemed to lay low for a while, so he wondered if he made a move or not. And if he did, Jareth would have to do something about it to stop him, no matter what it took, to protect her or to beat him if needed.

upon locating her, the only thing visible at the moment was green grass, but soon enough he saw his brother, who was with her and holding her limp body. He gritted his teeth in anger and gripped the arm of his throne lightly, thought his fingers in the gloved hand were digging into the wood. What was he planning? Had he given her something that made her unresponsive? This angered him quite a bit. For the first time, and a short one, Jareth felt helpless.

He had to think of a way to get her back as quickly as possible. Perhaps even a way to get rid of his brother for good, so he won't be able to hurt Shara any longer, or ever if that was a possibility. Jareth tried to regain his composure once more as he made an effort to calm himself down. He had to think things through if he wanted anything that he might come up with to successfully come into fruition. His eyebrows narrowed as he watched the Crystal and thought.

Thought nothing came to mind at the moment. But the pest thing, perhaps, was to either appear before them, or wait and see what his brother was planning on doing with Shara.

Just then he heard the door open and as he turned his head he spotted one of his minions. "Well, what is it?" Asked he a bit disgruntled as his train of thought was cut off. "It is a message from your brother, your highness." Said the goblin hurriedly and handed him the written letter. Jareth snatched it and opened it with the same hurry. It was stated that his brother took his beloved Shara, and that if he were to try anything stupid, there shall be hell to pay.

That however did not scare or troubled Jareth one bit. If he indeed wanted Shara, that badly, he wouldn't have harmed her, or tried to harm her. That would be quite a stupid move if he would indeed intend to harm the woman he said he had feelings for. So that did not put Jareth off as much.

Jareth now was determined. Though he could not stand but throw a few things at the walls out of anger. Swinging anything he could get a hold off, and after a short fit of rage he calmed himself yet again. Once he regained his composure, and breathed deep within himself he exhaled and continued on with the letter.

"No tricks, you say, well, perhaps you think you are cunning. I can be just as cunning, Brother Damian." Said Jareth with a calm tone of voice, yet his eyebrows narrowed into a slight frown. His eyes glistering with what's left of the anger he felt at the moment. How dared he? Do that to Shara. Who did he think he is?

Jareth couldn't help but snare at his brother. The one who always tried to be better, the one who got all of the attention. Suddenly became stronger once he had taken Shara hostage. It angered Jareth once more. e couldn't protect her even when he said he would, and when he intended to. This would not work.

Jareth had to do something, or this will be the end of both, Shara and himself. Not to mention his Kingdom and anything else connected.




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[Doppoetry]

Don't Steal!!

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The horseman had looked at the two soldiers who stood in front of him, one of them handing him a letter from the king himself. Without hesitation the horseman opened the letter and read it's content, his brow furrowing at the content of the letter. He looked up at the two soldiers who stood in front of him" I don't have much of a choice but to come with you, isn't it so? " The two merely nodded to him, and told him they'd show him the way, telling him to follow after them.

The horseman knew that he had no other choice, and now making sure of it, he simply followed the soldiers. The contents of that letter were most troubling. He, a mere soldier was called by the king himself, and for what? For what he had yet to find out, but he figured it had something to do with the raging plague, and perhaps the cause of it. Which he feared to be a witch, or some other being of evil. Thought he hoped this was not the case, for his sake, and for the sake of others, because if he would fail in whatever mission he would receive, it would be the end of him, and the ones around him.

Upon their arrival to the large castle, the man looked up, looking at the mass of bricks and stone. His eyes narrowed lightly at the beaming sun that came out of a cloud in the sky, after a short while of staring up, and the lowering of the bridge to pass into the castle, he looked back down, and still as instructed followed behind the two soldiers.

When they had gotten to the stable area, they requested that he'd get off the horse and put it with the others foe now. The Horseman agreed and did as he was told, letting them lead away his brown stallion. Looking back to them, he still followed up until they reached the inside and he was presented to the king.

The King, who seemed to be quite sickly, called him forward and, the Horseman without hesitation drew nearer, thought keeping his distance, as the king himself was stricken with the Plague that had been raging on for a few weeks. "

The king watched him for a moment before speaking. "State your name." He announced, thought he was seemingly weak, he had more than enough power to speak. " I go by Elragon, your highness. " Elragon bowed his head briefly and then let his body erect once more. "Where do you come from, Elragon?" Asked the king, a bit interested in where this stranger was coming from. I came from Haderslev, your highness. " "So far away?" Asked the king quite surprised at the answer the man gave him. "Nonetheless, Elragon of Haderslev, I have called you here because I am in need of your assistance." " How may I be of assistance to you, Milord? "
"The Plague had reached our town as well, I believe it is the doing of a witch. We had captured the suspected witch, and we are keeping here in the dungeon, your job, along with four others, is to lead the witch to the city of Faladore, there she will await trial in a church." " What is my purpose, Milord? What is the purpose of me going with the others? " Asked the man as he thought about it.

The King had turned to look at him and his eyebrows narrowed with displeasure. "Do not defy me Elragon of Haderslev, your purpose is because I order you to, and if not, death awaits you, as you are an escaped prisoner. " The king stated sternly as his stern eyes watched the Horseman. Understood, Your highness. " Elragon bowed his head and nodded. There was really no way out just yet. So far he had to listen to this man, if he wanted to live. After all, he was no match for the other soldiers. "Very well then, Elragon, you shall depart to-morrow, with the others," Said the king and dismissed him.

As Elragon exited, he had met with the others. All standing in the same spot with a large cage with wheels, a tool that will be of use when they will be transporting the witch. Amongst the people stood his old friend Algaroth, and his apprentice Roland, both men greeted him warmly, and then introduced the rest. The Priest, Father Alexander, and his Apprentice, Frodo. It is a pleasure to meet you all, but not at such formidable times. " Said Elragon as he watched the lot.







{ Out Of Cows - - → ; ❝ ❞ }

- ★ - → ; ❛ Oh how I wish For soothing rain
Oh how I wish to dream again
Once and for all And all for once
Nemo my name for evermore ★ ; ❜

[Doppoetry]

DON'T STEAL!!

Victor 『 ❦ 』 Abigale 『 ❦ 』 Liddell

Victor sat by the fire place in the living, reclined in his chair and watched the flames. He had thought of going to visit his love tomorrow, in the afternoon. He couldn't quite make it today, since he had a conference with his brothers, and pool, got in the way. He wasn't overly upset however, as he had seen her a few days ago, and she was fine then. And if she wouldn't have been fine, she would have at least sent him a letter, or in the least case, came to his estate to seek shelter.

Letting out a sigh he thought of what to do till the evening. Perhaps going on a horse ride? That idea he liked, so he stood erect and moving to put out the fire, when the fire was out, he headed to get dressed in his riding clothes, and after that, he headed to the stables. He picked his usual horse, a black Andalusian that he liked to ride on, as it was quite fast and very loyal to him. That horse never failed him, as it was durable, and young.

Leading the horse out of the stables, he nodded to the stable boy, and told him he'd be back in an hour or two. and with that Victor set off on his ride. The day was quite nice as he let his horse walk rather than gallop. He looked from side to side, observing the trees in bloom, and birds up in the sky. The atmosphere over all was very serene. He progressed into the wooded areas next. That area looked like something out of a fairytale, with bright forest flowers, and birds chirping. Victor couldn't help but smile at the sight. It was most beautiful in the spring, he had decided.

Getting off of his stallion, Victor walked around the wooded areas, looking at the different trees and observing his surroundings silently. He just thought of his beloved and mused about her.