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GuardianAngel
06-26-2010, 07:13 PM,
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Those silvery-grey eyes.

Looking at me.

Pure light.

No matter what dress she would wear, or the shoes she would put on, or the necklace that would cling around her neck, those silvery-grey eyes would always remain the same.

They would always posses this magical power, that would embrace my spirit and warm my soul during the coldest of nights.


[color=#D2FFFF]Safety.

I promised her safety.

As long as I still remained in existence, her life would be sheltered from any danger, her eyes would forever remain lit. Forever remain a shining beacon in my heart.

But I failed. Those silvery-grey eyes faded. Got lost in the dark.

How could I fail?
How could I commit such an unforgivable crime?
How could I let her die?


There is no chance for redemption.

When a life is lost it suffers an incurable disease.

One which I have to carry on my shoulders now, I have become the plague bringer.

Grace.
Grace Callahan.
I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
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GuardianAngel
06-29-2010, 07:02 PM,
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The torch has been lit once again.

No longer do I walk in darkness. Without guidance, without purpose.

The signal has been sent. The message has been received. I have been called to arms.


[color=#D2FFFF]The Callahan-bloodline still flows through the veins of an unknown woman.

I know this because the silvery-grey eyes have reappeared in my dreams.

She must be found. She must be protected.


Duty calls for me. I have been blessed with another chance.

I will not fail.

I will not fail her.
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GuardianAngel
07-02-2010, 03:03 PM,
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Stellar Ranger.

Viva.

Liberty's Finest.


[color=#D2FFFF]These are the clues which will lead me to her.

The end of the tunnel is not far from my reach now.


Soon I will be able to fulfill my lost duty, last survivor of the Callahan family.

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