Silent Prayers

Emrys Evangelion--Even a whisper of his name was enough to dispel the chaos she left upon the habitants. But eventually even that would not be enough.

The citizens grew anxious, wondering when the missing key would arrive. Emrys' other half-his fated lover and the missing piece of the prophecy.

Days turned into weeks and weeks into months.

Soon it had been a year.

But Emrys did not waver, not once. While the thought of fate controlling him was despicable enough-

he knew he needed him,

his fated one.

And that was when he arrived.

Despite the confusion plastered on his face, Emrys couldn't allow him to pull him into a path he had not chosen.

But the facts were there, and those emerald eyes plagued him,

haunted him,

offered him perspective,

and that was all Emrys needed for his once steady foundation to slowly evanesce.

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