[member="Cross Ikon"] [member="Nicole Sarah Feanor"] [member="Aedan Miles"]
The Ravens' capital had become Erika's new home, and even though she missed Eclipstica, and all the people who would bow when they saw her there, she was still happy here to be with her mother. The little Sin still could call the people she knew from the Shadow Dynasty, and right now she had just called Cross to come visit her. He, and her father had been some of the best of friends, and she considered Cross a uncle, and blood. She has missed his red hair, and his wacky ways he saw life.
With the best way she knew how, she was dealing with all the emotions internally. Erika was keeping it all inside, as she had always confided in Romeo to talk about her emotions. Now, she had no one. She knew not who to talk to anymore about the anger she felt inside, or about the dark whispers that sometimes would caress her ears in the night before she went to bed. She didn't know it, but Romeo had tried his best to keep her away from the force, oping not to train her at all, better to let her pick her own destiny. Still, the eleven year old sighed, holding in the tears, and the screams she wanted to yell out.
The Ravens' capital had become Erika's new home, and even though she missed Eclipstica, and all the people who would bow when they saw her there, she was still happy here to be with her mother. The little Sin still could call the people she knew from the Shadow Dynasty, and right now she had just called Cross to come visit her. He, and her father had been some of the best of friends, and she considered Cross a uncle, and blood. She has missed his red hair, and his wacky ways he saw life.
With the best way she knew how, she was dealing with all the emotions internally. Erika was keeping it all inside, as she had always confided in Romeo to talk about her emotions. Now, she had no one. She knew not who to talk to anymore about the anger she felt inside, or about the dark whispers that sometimes would caress her ears in the night before she went to bed. She didn't know it, but Romeo had tried his best to keep her away from the force, oping not to train her at all, better to let her pick her own destiny. Still, the eleven year old sighed, holding in the tears, and the screams she wanted to yell out.