//Obscurite's Backstory #6: Birth of Obscurite//
[Trigger warning: written gore]
He then turned back to Lucia, walked to her and then knelt down, holding her in his arms. He inspected her, and noticed blood on her dress, noticing it was coming from her neck. That man had the last laugh as Lucia’s throat had been slit. It wasn’t so deep to kill her instantly, but it was bleeding out fast, and at this rate, she would surely die.
“D-don’t… don’t leave me!!!” Oron forced out suddenly, tears welling up in his eyes. Lucia smiled softly and placed a hand on his cheek.
“O-oron… I-I’m sorry… I-I tried to p-protect y-you..” she whispered weakly.
“No, Lucia. Please. I’ll save you. You just have to hold on!!” he exclaimed, the emotions rushing back into his mind, he had been closed off for so long, he couldn’t handle his emotions now that he had them again.
“…i-it’s okay… p-please save y-yourself…”
Oron’s face became stern. “I won’t let you die here… Even if I have to give my life to protect yours. You will live! I don’t belong in this world. I will give my own worthless life to make sure that you survive…”
“…i-if you d-do this… you w-will l-lose e-everything..”
“I don’t care… Lucia, you will live.”
“…i-I l-love y-you… o-oron…”
Oron leaned over and placed his lips against hers. He could feel everything was fading away, he felt like he was falling away from her, slowly losing touch with the world. Lucia’s neck began to glow as the wound started to heal. As the light subsided, she opened her eyes and smiled at Oron. He tried to smile, but he felt like his body was being ripped apart as he slowly fell asleep. “o-oron?” she called to him, as Oron looked up and leaned his head back, closing his eyes. The last image he saw was Lucia reaching for his body as he closed his eyes and fell into darkness. Lucia rushed to his body to hold him as his body fell to the ground lifeless and no longer living. Lucia began to scream his name, shaking his body and crying heavily.
“ORON!!! …….. Oron!!!!.... oron, no!!!...... oron……”
The voice was slowly fading away as Oron could feel himself falling down through abyss. “I am no longer Oron…” he spoke to himself.
He felt like he had been asleep for quite a while. He opened his eyes, he could see a bedroom, a dark bedroom. The walls were black with star stickers stuck to the walls. This was not where he was before. He couldn’t remember where he was, or where he had been, or who he was with. Everything he had known was gone, he couldn’t remember any of it. His body began to move, but he was not moving it. “Where am I?”
“Who is this? Why are you in my head?”
“In your head? You are in my head!”
“I am Rasiel.. Who are you?”
“My name….. is Obscurite..... And you are in MY new body..”
