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The first person to understand what my voice could no longer express after the visions started, and the one I'd spend the rest of my life with.
A silent soul with eyes that speak wonders. My heart is his always.
The oldest of the triplets, we seem to communicate the most, but he's never been a good listener even before he became deaf. He means well though, and no matter how stubborn he might be I can always get him to pay attention, so I guess that's something.
My little brother, whose words I usually have to pass on to Caleb. I can't say we hang out a lot since he always seems to be pretty aloof, but there will be hell to pay if anyone gives him a hard time. He's also the best way for me and Caleb to communicate, which I need for him to mediate since I always seem to fuck things up whenever he tries to tell me things.
My older triplet brother. We were always rather close, but ever since he became blind and I lost my voice our communication has become pretty stifled. He was always my emotional support, and he still is, even if he can't really see how much it means to me.
My little brother whom I wish I could be more helpful toward. It's so hard to tell exactly what's going on with him or to gauge how he's feeling now. I try my best, but he really deserves more than I can offer now.
We'd always go out into the forest when we visit the country during the summer... She'd show me the spirits of the forest... she'd see and know the things I did when no one else believed their existence. I felt most understood with her... I miss you, Mom.
My pride and joy, my baby, my youngest son who was most attuned to the spiritual realm. I had the highest hopes for him and his potential for greatness.
Jack was always the enthusiastic type, but things changed after what happened to him and Vi. It hurt to see his future would have such slow healing.
Ah, Adrian was a sweet boy. He was taken from us far too soon.
What happened to Val was pretty frightening, but he seemed to have handled it well. If he couldn't remain level headed in trying times, it's hard to think of too many people who could have.
I try not to let it hang over me anymore, but there were times where I used to blame myself for what happened to Adrian. We were there at the Court, and I let him down. I should have done something, but I understand I likely wouldn't have been able to protect him in that state anyway...
I never found Kiama to be that odd, or at least as odd as my brothers thought he was when we first encountered him. I suppose I was always the most likely to react to talking animal with no surprise whatsoever. Really a pity when you can't directly talk back though...
It's difficult to properly describe Adrian in such a way that does justice to his character and his value to our young Eternity. He always faced the future with such bravery, even when he of all people knew what trials we were all meant to face.
Damion was a bit difficult to comprehend sometimes. Not just because he was quirky, but mostly because I had a hard time even understanding what he was. I think I had more problems looking at him than others, although I couldn't explain why. I guess my eyes just don't like Darclyte rifting for some reason.
Oh Adrian, such a gift to our young and growing Eternity in that early age of creation... We were all so new to everything, yet his insight made things much easier for us to face. That war took too much from us, took him too soon.
Mackerby was rather strange and silly, but it was refreshing to see him enjoying the Eternity like every day was new and remarkable. He of all people would’ve taken that grim prophecy so calmly...
I hope Adrian isn’t mad at me for making a prophecy before I died... I know that’s his thing and all, but I thought it would’ve been rude to just... not tell anyone.
Mara always reminded me a bit of Austin. They're both so hot-headed and loud, but they also both mean well.
I let myself get distracted when Mac died. I mean, who wouldn't have? But maybe if I could've pulled myself together faster we could've stopped them before they got to Adrian too. But who knows if it was even avoidable? Maybe he saw it coming and it wouldn't have mattered.
I only met Mackerby's mother on one occasion, but it's clear where he got that sweet demeanor from. They're very close despite how often he is away... it makes me miss those days when Mom was still with us, or at least more so than usual.
Adrian and his brothers seem so nice. They mentioned they didn't always get along so well, but you wouldn't have thought that at all by how they act around each other.
I feel like Ladia was one I could really relate to. We didn't actually spend a lot of time together, but when we did, it reminded me of those whimsical times of exploring the forests with Mom. They had a similar outlook on life, one that I have always been drawn to.
I don't always remember my past lives, or at least I don't until they become relevant or something reminds me of them. But when I remember Adrian, they are always warm and lovely memories. I hope that he has found peace.
I'm not sure why I didn't see your intent until it was already too late to save myself. Perhaps fate expected you to stay on our side. I saw a happy future for you with her... Why would you turn away from that?
The mistake of taking your life has lingered with me since that day. It always haunts me when retribution will finally come, and it's even worse that it's taken this long and still hasn't rightfully reached me...