Eralynn

The only name that they would ever remember

The only name he remembered from long ago, and it seemed important.

"Eralynn" Aric Mace whispered into the darkness. That's all his life was right now, darkness and all because he couldn't protecte her or himself. Finally he decided to walke up and face reality to find his love.

His bright green eyes opened and he rose from his couch. He was on the world of Kilen, his love's old home. He had been there for several days, resting and waiting.

He had just gotten over a terrible disease only two weeks ago and he was still weak from it. He could barely stand and he had gotten much more pale and thin. Before this tragedy he was a healthy strong man, the age of 25, but now he was broken, cripple and alone.

He stood and his thin frame began to quake, and he almost lost his balance. He quickly caught himself and slowly made his way across the room. He then came to a small cabinet and pulled out a bottle of green liquid. Aric Mace, the former captian of the guards at what was once Hollow Bastion, began to quake and tremble as this green liquid took affect on his body. He broke out into a cold sweat, blood began to spill from his mouth and create pools on the hard cold floor. Suddenly, Aric was back to his world of sorrow and dispair.