by Keva on July 7th, 2011, 5:59 am
Keva sighed as she questioned about the rumors. He didn’t really want to talk about it to her, but he guessed there wouldn’t be much harm in telling her. Keva tilted his head up slightly to look up at the stars ahead of them before speaking.
“It’s not just because of my skin, the Vantha are good people. It’s just we have a long history of telling stories and many people believe these stories.” Keva said and looked over at Mortemor. “You’ll probably find it silly, but its rumored that I fell from the stars. Everyone says that I was found in the wilderness with no parents, that I just came from nowhere. That’s why people treat me differently, they still consider me part of their family but I’m really just a mystery to them.”
Keva looked down at the stone path, his eyes turning a shade of purple. He was thinking of his past, of his life so far. He never was able to live a normal life like any regular family. He never knew his father or mother, if they even existed, he was only raised by an elderly woman by the name of Kirrina. Even though she was like a mother to him and he loved her very much, it was very hard for him to live a regular life. He though about how he became skilled in Auristics. He wondered if it was a gift or curse now since he could feel what people thought of him. He knew they thought he was strange, that he didn’t fit in. Though they would always put on a fake face and say he was part of their family. Once Kirrina died Keva truly became alone in this place and his thoughts of being an outcast only grew greater. That’s why he desires so much to travel, to get away from this place and his past.
Keva sighed as his past flashed through his head, he realized this was upsetting him and stopped thinking. He looked back up to Mortemor, his eyes were a clear shade of light purple now, though he still managed a slight smile to hide his inner pain. |
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"Do you know why snow is white? Snow is white because it's forgotten what color it's supposed to be..."
-Code Geass