Thread:BlackDragonKid/@comment-26863232-20180607210200/@comment-26863232-20180619040222

(WATCH AS WE REANIMATE THESE CORPSES YOU'VE ABANDONED)

I paused, grasping the pen in a tentacle. I could draw so many things. I could draw my beloved back to life! Yes, I-

No. The dead shall remain dead. I must move on. Alas! What is right to do and what I want shan't always be the same..... I am still not a true hero. I am undeserving to go down in the history books,

Instead, I draw a cat. She shall be my apprenctice. She has sandy fur and curly golden hair, and wears a green dress with a toy tiara on her head. In her paws is a hurdy-gurdy, an instrument I used to play but am not unable to. I shall name her.... Marigold. Or Goldy. Or Queen Marie. And I will teach her to be loyal and kind. But, of course, she may be naive and''' a little... "clingy" as well.'''

Curse you, Master! But the deed has already been drawn.