I miss the sun. Its golden warmth and cheerful light.
That price, however, is nothing in comparison to the reward of Mitch's continued
life. It seems my life is now eternal, save for a stake through the heart or a
day in the sun.
My brother has promised to find a way to turn me mortal again. The spell we have
always used will no longer work for me, thanks to what the dark of our clan did
to me.
What is most painful, however, is how I hid this from Mitch...my plans from
Klork...
I cannot keep the look on my tomodachi's face out of my mind, nor the worry in
my brother's voice...gods...and HLM's shock...my sister of the heart...
I had to do it. Both Klork and HLM understand. Mitch, I...do not know. GOds, but
I love him. He would not have let me change him if he did. I had to. He does not
deserve to die in such a way.
It was all very strange though. My blood did not take all the way, as if
something is battling it.
He is cured, however. THat is what counts the most. And if he regains his
mortality? Then that is all for the better. I do not wish an eternity of
thisexistance upon him. Hopefully, he will retain his sight..
As for me...if there is no way back...I will cope for as long as I can. WHen I
can no longer...I suppose I will simply await the sun. Until then? I have no
problem working nights.