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When We Were Young; [Flashback//PQ]
Topic Started: Dec 20 2011, 01:59 AM (162 Views)
Tabitha
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Hidden within a icy cave sat a tall man, sitting down one arm resting on his knee while the other laid down on the ice and snow beneath him. He was draped in black, with a face akin to a young woman's soft face. His hair was long silken and black which reached past his waist. His skin was pale and unblemished yet still held some color so not to look lifeless.

Four ivory horns laid upon his head the top two swiveled back, whilst the two on either side curved into that of a ram's. Coal black eyes were closed behind pale eyelids as a neutral line formed to be his mouth. A cheery red fire glowered in front of him as the smell of fresh cooked meat could be smelt throughout the frigid air. That was- if the outside wasn't currently in a roaring blizzard. Outside of the cave one could only see nothing but white as the planet's wind and snow ripped through the air, trapping any who were unlucky enough in it's icy cold grasp.

Settling himself back to get a bit more comfortable he closed his eyes once more as the smallest of smirks graced his lips. Right now would be a good time to reflect... and reflect he did... as he found himself pulled into the past... into his memories... The sound of a wailing cry echoed through the mansion as a young woman with long blond hair and coal black eyes doted over the little blond haired bundle in her arms. Next to her bed stood a tall regal man with short black hair and deep crimson red eyes, a elegantly designed beard on his chin. He stared with a look of pride in his eyes. Next to him was a young boy no older than seven, his long black hair reached the middle of his back while his large black eyes stared at the boy with a bit of wonder and curiosity.

The woman smiled at the bundle than noticed her son who was looking at the new being with fascination. Chuckling she motioned for the young Zamous to come closer and see his new sibling. "Come now Zamous, come and see your new baby brother." Blinking he put his hand near the baby as he nearly jerked back in shock at the blond haired boy grabbing his finger. The mother gently laughed as the father couldn't help but release a hearty laugh at his elder son's expense- the poor lad. Calming their laughter noticing their son's embarrassment the older man decided to question his wife. "And what will we be naming the little tike? Hm? Isabella dear?" The blond haired woman thought for a moment before looking into her love's eyes a happy smile on her face. "Let's name him~ Ysmaar."

The father smiled as he nodded to himself. "Ysmaar. Such a strong sounding name! I like it! A worthy name for a son of noble blood." He patted his eldest son on the back as he suddenly went quiet. "What do you think son? How's Ysmaar sound?" Looking up at his dad he couldn't help but looked startled. They wanted his intake? "Um... I think it's okay...I mean..." Mumbled the shy young demon as his parents chuckled again. "Well then it's settled" Came the voice of his father, as Zamous continued to look into his brother's red eyes. "From today further he will be known as Ysmaar Vsakengaard- son of the Earl of Azura. May he grow healthy and strong."

In the past...when he was young and innocent... he had no clue on how this one event would change his life...forever.

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[To be continued]
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Life went on as the two siblings grew older. Now in their teens the two had shown drastic changes in personality. Or- at least Zamous had...

In the courtyard as the red sun beat down on the world below a teenaged Zamous was currently sitting on a bench his eyes focused on a book in his hand. A book on war stories of all things... Lately he has grown distant, with his mother's recent passing and his father's somber attitude he found himself withdrawing. To Zamous he saw his father as a shadow of his former self, he rarely got out and seemed to lock himself in his office only leaving for sleep. He even had the maids bring his dinner to him refusing to eat in the dining hall. So it was only Zamous and his brother eating quietly and alone.

His brother had changed as well- but not by much. He ended up being even more outgoing and energetic than before. Zamous secretly believed the reason why his father refused to see Ysmaar was due to his similar personality to his now dead wife. He snorted, figured the pathetic man would crumble at the smallest mention of his beloved 'love of his life'.

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