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so i herd u liek trollin?
This was something that Firion had to do on his own, and he couldn't let that Evan got hurt in the process. So, he started walking, telling him that he was going to check to make sure there weren't any monsters around. It wasn't a surprise for him, all of this. He was used to fight creatures in Hell and in the War.
He has seen too much blood, and yet he stands trying to help everyone. The darkness of the place didn't make him hesitate at all. He had a strong will, and he had all the support of his friends inside his heart. They were always with him, no matter the place. And Firion was glad to know that.
At the distance, he could see the figures. Was that the witch? He didn't know. But he had his weapons near him just in case. There was no going back now. Firion was strong like to protect them all. Also, nobody had the right to play with other people's lifes like that.
Firion kept walking, determinated to end this.
He has seen too much blood, and yet he stands trying to help everyone. The darkness of the place didn't make him hesitate at all. He had a strong will, and he had all the support of his friends inside his heart. They were always with him, no matter the place. And Firion was glad to know that.
At the distance, he could see the figures. Was that the witch? He didn't know. But he had his weapons near him just in case. There was no going back now. Firion was strong like to protect them all. Also, nobody had the right to play with other people's lifes like that.
Firion kept walking, determinated to end this.
Beato: *burns her :D*
Shut up, Beatriz.
And then made another pause. "Or it was an homicide that tried to make it look as an suicide. Then, by burning the room all the evidence would be gone."
Beato: *no :D*
Screw you.
"She might have been running away from the murderer and locked hersef in the room, trying to escape from him." The Warrior of Cosmos said, taking a moment to choose his words carefully. "Setting a trap for a room to burn can be done pretty easily and with nobody in the house at the time of the incident."
SHE LOVES YOU WITH MURDEROUS LOVE.
*CRAIS*
His eyes moved to see Cecil. His friend that was there to help him and give him his support, and he was glad for it. And then, his eyes were placed on Maria once more.
Even if she was there, lifeless and alone in that river, he could still feel her inside his heart. For all his strong feelings, not only the love he feels for her, but also because his friends are always inside his heart.
Never give up. I know you can do it, Firion. Her last words she said back at home. Their home. Where the Emperor was gone and now everybody can look for a bright future in peace. And never forget your dream.
The dream he wants to protect and make it become true. A dream he shares with everybody, in all the worlds. A dream that he will make it true to bring happiness to everybody.
I know you can do it. I trust you.
"You want to make it believe us that it was a Witch who did it, so before the victim could be in the house, someone could put on the door an inflamable liquid and leave the house. When the victim would had entered the room, locked it from inside and the windows as well, because she was scared, using a mirror to see her face a sunlight could have been reflected, enought time, since it was a sunny and a pretty day outside, making the door burn itself and as a consecuence the victim hid herself under the bed because of the smoke and then she died." Firion said encouraged by Maria's words.
*THROWS CONFETTI*
In the shore, Cecil just smiled softly, looking at his fellow warrior. A soft, feminine voice whispered in Firion's ear...
"And so, the saint passed the first trial, yet another is to come..."
Before the world turned black, Firion could've sworn Cecil's lips had moved along those words.
*RUNS HAPPILY*
"Cecil!" Firion tried to call out his friend when everthing became black. Resting one hand over his chest, he closed his eyes peacefully.
"Thank you, Maria."