Okay, got a request for this one. Really don't have much of this planned, so it will be written whenever I have a brain wave about another detail.
Lync: Nice to know that you don't know what my past is supposed to be like.
Shadow:*laughing*
Mylene: Shut up. You know that dreamflight only has vague ideas about any of her stories.
YumeĆ: How about you shut up Mylene? You too Shadow.
Dream: Remember, I only own the plot and the OC's.
Lync crouched on the edge of a rugged black cliff overlooking a large amethyst dome. Ever since the death bomb had dropped him off here, he hadn't moved or said a word. He was terrified out of his wits. Being faced by a crazy Hydron with Alice's life at stake was frightening enough, but the mysterious place he was in now was even worse.
It wasn't the loneliness that was getting to him-he'd had plenty of practice with that-but it was the unknown quality about the place. It felt like a place that had once been full of pain and suffering, and even if that time had ended, the stain on the place was near tangent in the atmosphere.
Oh great, he thought. I'm turning into a poet.
That single word was near enough to bring back a deluge of painful memories. The hard work, stern disapproval emanating from the adults, the feeling of exile within the walls of his own home...
Too often in his childhood, Lync had been ordered to walk on a single thread of perfection, and not to even struggle for his balance. Often being having his wants rejected had given rise to an unending desire for anything denied to him. Too often he sought solitude and would fume about the injustice he had suffered.
Lync was able to easily blame his parents for what he had become, though deep down, he knew that at least in part that it was himself to blame. He was just eternally grateful that Elrin hadn't been caught in the crossfire.
Turning away from the amethyst dome, Lync found a small niche in the rock where he could hide out. He wondered what Elrin was doing now. It had been almost a year since he'd last seen her. He'd still been so innocent compared to what he'd become in the Vexos.
He checked for other people once more and found nothing. Feeling safe enough, Lync let his mind wander through his memories.
Okay, this was not very smooth.
Lync: I thought it was okay. Despite that you were totally winging it...
Dream: GIVE IT A REST!
YumeĆ: Please review.
