I'm sorry Nintya. Even though you won't be able to hear this, I need to apologize anyways. For all the pain I caused you, the life I stole from you for some game I cannot process the consequences of.
I know I cannot undo it, I know I cannot now give you the life you so deserve. All I can hope to do now is keep you alive in words so that long after your physical form becomes nothing but a memory you can live on in eternity and hopefully get a life that isn't so defined by my desires trumping yours.
I'm proud of how strong you've become, how brave you've been. I know oneday you can do great things. I just wish I let you choose this fate yourself. You've long deserved that option. I hope I can still somehow give it to you.
- The Muse
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Miscellaneous DnD Stories
FantasyWhatever I feel like writing whenever I feel like writing it. Usually based around DND campaigns I'm playing in or other DND centered ideas.
