Hi people, I'm back! This part of this story would have come sooner, but in my defense i was trying to finish The Shakespear Stealer series. You need to understand four different dialects to understand those books. I know some of you people will be disappointed that this is Cannibal's point of view but i really want to make the Gluxa reunion to be at it's very best. Tell me if you have any tips, cause i'm seriously afraid as to how it will be. To Ripredrioted: you asked for Cannibal, and here it is, hope you found it unpredictable. To Matt: Poor Twichtip, I still feel like I lost someone amazing. To UnderlandGirl: I'm sorry for not bringing you the Gluxa reunion, but i thought you might appreciate it at its best, and not riddled with faults. Thanks for being so loyal. To ddkfsf: Thank you for reviewing. To feekjng: Sorry for not giving you Gregor, but i hope this satisfies you until that comes. To the fallen 1 2 3: Thank you for the valuable info, but i need to focus completely on the next chapter, so it might take a while. This chapter is here to keep people entertained. To You need to know: I understand that the excess of vocabulary wont make my story any more popular, but it's how i write, so if it's all the same with you, I'll keep the words coming. To j: YAY! My first flame!
Here's a side of my OC you don't expect.
Disclaimer: I don't own TUC.
Chapter 7: Doubts
Not far from the castle in the Uncharted lands was a grave, made by the very creature that was feared by the whole of the Underland. It was this very creature that visited the grave, as only he can. His long white hair was in stark contrast to his dark but handsome features, which at this time were as sad one might expect Moses to be when he found out his brother sided with the pharaoh Ramses. He sat in front of the grave, wondering how to begin to speak.
"Um...Hey, Naomi," he started awkwardly, then sighed at his stupidity. "I...I...I don't know why I'm here, really.
"Maybe I'm here because I'm so used to you chewing me out every time I screw up," he said, "And from what I did, I better hope to catch some serious heat from you." The one that the rest of the Underland have come to know as Cannibal looked longingly at the grave. "I wish you were here Naomi, here to tell me what to do. I've done what I had to, attacking Regalia, but it doesn't take the guilt away that I did something wrong. You would have had a better idea as to how to get Regalia's attention." He said, guilt and shame etched on his face.
"But you know," he started, a smile crossing his face, "You wouldn't always be angry at me, would you? When you were still here, when you got angry, I remember I would always laugh and hold you closer to me." he said nostalgically. "You would smile that smile that I swear could brighten anybodies day and make this place seem like heaven." He closed his eyes and paused as he could feel fresh tears in his eyes. "I bet your smiling right now. Yeah, I can see it now, the light from so far away going through the air and cutting through the miles of rock to shine on me. Suddenly it feels like that your not so far away, that i can reach into that light and find you there smiling, waiting, and then I can bring you closer to me."
He opened his eyes to look at the reality of his life, and the brief moment of reprieve left as quickly as it came. "I'm sorry Naomi."
I'm so sorry.
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