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Will continued to sing the song...but it began to tell a story...a very vivid story...that without the words all of them could see the same thing...there was a blackened field with bodies around...and there stood a figure that looked much like him but a little older in the middle of the field...three treacherous looking two legged beasts stood with him... he bore a chain of slavery around his neck, but there was malice in his eyes...and a horrible blade that resembled hate incarnate...The first beast was a minotaur that held a giant hammer with teeth from all of his victims...next was a four foot tall creature that looked as if he had died before and rotted...the last and the closest to this strange man was a sixteen foot tall manlike creature with two huge doublesided axes...the man ran into the field and murdered many people...then the scene changed...it showed a little village...before the scene of the battle the song had sung of this village...this village looked in ruin now...and a little girl stood in front of the strange man...protecting him...the face on the man was no longer filled with hat and the blade resembled different as well...the man shed one tear as a hooded creature killed the girl...the man then cried for the girl yelling ALEXANDRIA...next came a scene of the man in many different landscapes resembling travel...for many years...this showed that the man had to have been several hundred years old though he looked in his early twenties...The man found the hooded creature and brutally murdered him...he then saw his sister as a spirit and a piece of her soul went into him...no...became him...The man then wept again before...it showed him vow to change and protect instead of murder...the sixteen foot man like thing behind him in this picture also vowed with his huge axes...the scenes then faded away and Will was no longer singing the song but showing it as if it was a real surrounding...like a panorama...His last words were..."And the vows were made, and hell did pay...for Steele showed the fires their maker..."Will fell on his knees as his story was told...

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By the end of it, Samantha was crying. "That was... so sad!" she bawled and ran to embrace the fallen Will.

Evelyn also thought the story very, very sad, but did not cry or run to hug Will. Instead she stayed where she was and watched this new scene play out. Her first thoughts were they look so freaking adorable together I can't stand it! then she realized... Samantha was hugging a boy! A shirtless boy no doubt. She usually gets so nervoust around (shirted) boys that she faints on the spot. It's the reason she's clung to Evelyn like a lost puppy for so long.

Something twinged inside of Evelyn's heart... or soul... or whatever it was that twanged when something unexpected was felt by one person. It was a wierd sort of Twang that made Evelyn wanna rib off a stuffed teddy bear's head. Jealousy maybe? But what was she jealous of?

By falling unconcious, Will had fallen on Samantha. Samantha let out a small yelp as they fell into a heap on the floor. "Evelyyyyyyyn!" she cried/ whined. Her face was beet red and she was close to tears... again.

Evelyn, hearing sam's cried, broke out of her little daze and stared out at the odd pair. She sighed. How could she ever think she was jealous of that? ((this is not meant in a bad way, I assure you)) This was just a typical Sam move. With a small chuckle, she hauled the unconcious will off of Sam and supported her while sam picked herself up. "Don't laugh at me," she whimpered and fixed her hat

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Samantha looked up at the girl. "Y-Yes. Everything's fine. He just you know, fainted..." she then blushed madely.

Evelyn sighed. "Yeah. We're all great... but you fainted and landed on Sam..."
Samantha blushed. "Um are you okay Will?"

Will stood tall checking his chest..."Yeah..."He begins to mumble...damn, why are these scars back...he had lashes across his back and two scars in the shape of an x on his chest covering the span of his chest...his bandage was also bloody with a little dripping and his eyes were grey...looked at his left arm and noticed the tattoo was blue instead of the black it was before the story..."I should not have told the story..."he mumbled as low as he could...

"It seems the past cannot leave me alone..."He sat down with his head in his hands upon the grass under the trees..."That song was about someone very dear to me...it meant much and I thought I escaped it...but I guess it was to catch up...these scars...are battle wounds...I used to be a monster...I think...I can't really remember...I just know that that song is really familiar and It makes me remember events that I cant remember happening otherwise...these scars...I do not know where they came from...but I think the man in the story...was me...I just don't know...I just don't know..."He began rocking back and forth as he was mumbling to himself with his head between his knees...his head began shaking spasmodically...