"oh really? sorago, dragora! get in here and see your mother." said
drago. "please dont tell me you dont remember, soraya, this isnt
funny...." said drago.
Dragora groans, “Okay you stay here, well, you’re free to wander
around. If you go down the hall and in the first door on the right
and then take the second left you’ll be in a teleportation room, it
will take you to the city. I’m sorry for leaving you.” She hurries
to where Drago called her from she stops outside the door waiting
for Sorago.
Soraya looks at Drago, “Did you just mix our names together and say
that we have kids named like that? Drago the last thing I remember
is flying away from the battle. You had almost gone insane and
somehow I brought you back with crystals. And you keep trying to
impress me with displays of violence.” She crink her nose, “I don’t
think I can ever be impressed by that after the battle, ever.”
Be like otters!
Hold those you love close so they don’t drift away❤️
Soraya looks at Sorago, “Who are you?” She sees Dragora in the
hallway, “Wait. He wasn’t lying.” She holds her head, “But I
don’t... I don’t remember any of that?” She looks up at the sound
of Kevlars voice, “Kevlar you’re here too? Wait do you know what
happened? I woke up here and Drago was telling me all this stuff
about how we’re soul bound and we have kids together. I’m assuming
these two are them.” She looks at Sorago and Dragora confused, “And
that I’m going to have another kid? Why can’t I remember?”
Dragora slides in next to Sorago, “Uh, Sor. What just happened? Why
is dad crying lava? Why is mom saying she doesn’t know who we are?
Sor?” Shes starting to panic.
Be like otters!
Hold those you love close so they don’t drift away❤️
"You two, take care of her. I'll go get Drago." Kevlar says, flying
after Drago.
Kyra resorted to a sort of army crawl using her fingers to pull her
forward. "I... T-think I c-can" Kyra tries to say, biting her
entire lower lip with her upper teeth.
(Y'all be cryin', Kyra's just doing her best to make this situation
happier)
Kevlar Eventaully catches up to where Drago is. He doesn't know
what to say, and he thinks nothing he says will help. He's the last
person to get love advice from.
sorago looked away, his long hair being shortened as he gets sadder
and sadder.
drago looks down. "who i thought was the love of my life doesnt
love me anymore.....maybe me and soraya werent meant to be..." said
drago, looking down.
"It's okay. You are meant to be. I'm sure she'll remember. She
must. Please, go help her. I'm afraid you, the love of her life, is
the only one who can." Kevlar says Drago, trying to be comforting.
Dragora’s hair was turning white, “What do you mean you can help
with memory loss?”
Soraya feels the locket and looks at it, “You made me a locket?
With a mana crystal?” She reads the engraving, “Oh bloody hell. You
weren’t lying but why don’t I remember?”
Be like otters!
Hold those you love close so they don’t drift away❤️