[center][color=6ecff6]"I am a reclusive God, a faceless God amongst my peers yet one fair lady sees who I truly am and for that I love her"[/color][/center]

[center][b]One of Armarion's many pondering and a secret to all who look at it[/b][/center]

[@Eyeris]

[color=6ecff6]"I indeed still write!"[/color]

He snapped his fingers and a small booklet appeared in his hands it was embroidered in gold and the jacket or the cover was red.

[color=6ecff6]"This is my personal journal I am writing a grand tale of my time here stuck earth!"[/color]

He spoke fondly and dreamily as he stared down at it his eyes showed little emotion except a glimmer of love.

Armarion looked back to Iratze who spoke in her bubbly voice which was one he had not heard before but he didn't ask why.

[color=6ecff6]"I also use it to write down my ponderings and other things"[/color]

He looked at Iratze once again with another glimmer in his eyes and he smiled at her and he remembered about the times that they had shared in Heaven, he remembered that they had sat near his grand fireplace as he recited tales to her as she sat and listened.

A faint tear rolled down his cheek and he wiped it away and smiled at Iratzemhe didn't want her to think that he was too soft but he was feeling so sad and depressed lately because he hadn't been able to find his brothers which one he had recently lost and Amos was gone long ago.

He wished that he could divulge his love to Iratze but he feared her turning away from him but he wondered in his vast mind when he should ever tell her.

His eyes were a little clouded and they became clearer as he stopped his ponderings and then he looked at her once more with his false face and smiled happily then stopped with her in the street.

[color=6ecff6]"I will tell you a secret if you will keep it to yourself!"[/color]

He said to Iratze as he pulled her aside off the street near the doorway of an open restaurant.

[color=6ecff6]"Can I trust you Iratze I have known you for so long and I feel as though you must know one of my greatest of secrets that I have meant to share with you before long ago when we sat by each other as I told you many of my great stories"[/color]

He looked into her eyes searching her expression and then spoke up once more.

[color=6ecff6]"I just need to know that I can trust you with this one secret that I have kept long from our brothers and sisters, now so tell me can I trust you?"[/color]

He said as he looked at her although he said it politely and made sure that he wasn't using a forceful voice or acting irrational.