The Darkness
It was but two days after his father died, Jason was still held up in the keep of the stealthmarks, dreading each moment since. He was still but halfway through the training he needed... thus not allowed to leave and quit now. Out of sheer depression and exhaustion his body finally went off to sleep. He didn't dream, instead he had his visions. The world collapsing around him and the death of the dragons... but within this vision he heard his Fathers voice "This is your fault" He was horrified as he assumed it was his failure, that caused this dis order. He snapped awake "Wh-What... what did I do." looking around the darkness surrounding him.
"Another day like this? I can not keep this going..." He would get up grabbing his dagger and sword, inside his head... The voice of his father disagreed "But you must" the very last words his father said to him. "You must continue your training... in my name." Jason looking to his dorm in the keep as he closes the door, sighing and pushing onward. A hint of regret in every step. In the middle of the night. To train in what is simply put, the Darkness.
It was but two days after his father died, Jason was still held up in the keep of the stealthmarks, dreading each moment since. He was still but halfway through the training he needed... thus not allowed to leave and quit now. Out of sheer depression and exhaustion his body finally went off to sleep. He didn't dream, instead he had his visions. The world collapsing around him and the death of the dragons... but within this vision he heard his Fathers voice "This is your fault" He was horrified as he assumed it was his failure, that caused this dis order. He snapped awake "Wh-What... what did I do." looking around the darkness surrounding him.
"Another day like this? I can not keep this going..." He would get up grabbing his dagger and sword, inside his head... The voice of his father disagreed "But you must" the very last words his father said to him. "You must continue your training... in my name." Jason looking to his dorm in the keep as he closes the door, sighing and pushing onward. A hint of regret in every step. In the middle of the night. To train in what is simply put, the Darkness.
