☠ ㎡ ∆ ∂ . ₮ ∑ ∆ . ㄕ∆Я₮ㄚ ☠ (DW)

[deepwallow]

Grog responded with a mix of emotion, truly caught up in whatever this song was channeling

"Protect me, Maria
Don't let this siren cast her spell
Don't let her fire sear my flesh and bone
Destroy Esmeralda
And let her taste the fires of hell
Or else let her be mine and mine alone

Hellfire
Dark fire
Now gypsy, it's your turn
Choose me or
Your pyre
Be mine or you will burn

Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)

God have mercy on her

Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)

God have mercy on me

Kyrie Eleison (Lord have mercy)

But she will be mine
Or she will burn!!!!"

This last note was full of raw emotion, enough to make Trevor look up in shock as Grog fell to his knees and looked pensive. Was there sanity in there somewhere??

[CrimsonMoon]

there was a longer pause... before her voice rose again, slightly closer but gentler... as if sensing pain;
"Shadows all around you as you surface from the dark
Emerging from the gentle grip of night's unfolding arms
Darkness, darkness everywhere, do you feel all alone?
The subtle grace of gravity, the heavy weight of stone

You don't see what you possess, a beauty calm and clear
It floods the sky and blurs the darkness like a chandelier-"

she pauses befre continuing;
"All the light that you possess is skewed by lakes and seas
The shattered surface, so imperfect, is all that you believe

I will bring a mirror, so silver, so exact
So precise and so pristine, a perfect pane of glass
I will set the mirror up to face the blackened sky
You will see your beauty every moment that you rise."

[deepwallow]

Grog stirred slightly and looked up when she finished. However he didn't sing back. Instead he whistled out a very simple but loud tune, a short time too. Then he curled into a ball, hugging his knees, as the song birds one-by-one started to pick up his call until the whole forest seemed to be thrumming with it. Trevor looked up in wonder at the trees around them, hearing these thousands of birds

[CrimsonMoon]

A tawny head pops out from behind a tree, the elf blinking at them with wide eyes

[deepwallow]

Grog remains unmoving except for when Trevor hands him a leg of boar. Then he looks up at it and takes it, eating slowly for once and blinking at all the birds, surprised. Trevor sees Rusty and nods to her, waving a leg of boar in her direction and returning to the fire, leaving Grog be

[CrimsonMoon]

She bpunces iver an settles next to them, humming softly and sniffing ," mhm..."

[CrimsonMoon]

She bpunces iver an settles next to them, humming softly and sniffing ," mhm..."

[deepwallow]

Trevor hands her a roasted boar leg. "That's the most same I've seen Grog be in a very long time!" Trevor said as he ate. "That was amazing! Both the singing and the effects!!" He praised, glancing at Grog, who had finished his meal and was now jumping, trying to catch one of the birds flitting around above

[CrimsonMoon]

She grins toothiy and shrugs," His valley isnt FOR sane people any way.. Maybe he's better cuz its so mad.."

[deepwallow]

Trevor thought on his as he noticed Grog caught a bird. Grog hold the bird in both hands, looking at it curiously. The bird pecks at his skin and breaks it, making Grog frown. Trevor quickly looks away so he doesn't see the rest. "So this valley is for the mad? Would Grog be alright here?" Trevor asked her curiously, raising an eyebrow at her

[CrimsonMoon]

" Well.. Not really. I'm just the only one who lives here, after all.. That WHOLE town was massacred down the mountain side.. It's haunted!" She chirps and shrugs," maybe.."

[deepwallow]

"Huh... Mountain town, eh? What happened?" He asked as Grog started to him a tune, climbing up a tree and disappearing in the foliage

[CrimsonMoon]

" Every elf their was massacred, ripped apart.. Not by orcs though, cuz there would have been a few orc bodies and their stench... One day, everyone just turned up dead, dead, dead..." She murmurs. Staing off blankly, her eyes blank

[deepwallow]

Trevor frowned and was about to reply when he noticed Grog was glaring at him. Rage was clear in his expression and trevor had just enough time to bring his staff up to meet Grog's claws as Grog pounced at him. Trevor was flung onto his back with a thud and thankfully the collar activated before Grog's teeth reached his neck. Trevor kicked him off as Grog howled in pain and rage, still grilling at his brother. "Traitor! Deceitful! Awful Master! You buried them! Did not let Grog finish! Grog hates master! Hates!" He snarled as he held his collar as it shone

[CrimsonMoon]

After leaping back, Rust watched for a bit and cocks her head, frowning,"....?"

[deepwallow]

"Of course I buried them! They were my family, Andros!! YOUR family!!!" Trevor snapped back, but Grog was lost now, muttering to himself and growling in pain as he rolled on the grass, trying to tear the collar off as agony flaired through him

[CrimsonMoon]

Slowly, Rusty crept back over to Trevor and murmurs," I think its te Mad Valley thats makin' him extra mad..."

[deepwallow]

Trevor shook his head sadly. "No, he's been like this for a long, long time. Though the valley may been enhancing it, there's really no difference." He said with a sigh, leaning heavily against his staff, looking exhausted

[CrimsonMoon]

She frowns and taps her lip for a moment before hugging his neck tightly and kisses his cheek

[deepwallow]

Trevor is completely shocked, blushing profusely. "Wha?!" He manages, almost losing the grip on his staff and falling over