[color=2e3192][center][h1] Kyle "Skotos" Hishamie [/h1][/center][/color]
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Kyle smiled and waved back. Kyle decided that before he went back home he needed to clear his head a bit after today. He had actually showed his curse to cupid. Kyle didn't think it mattered at the time, considering how he could probably smell it, the fact that he was tainted meat. But Kyle wondered how Eden would react if she knew that one day he would die, and she would have to see him again as a mindless thrall, bent to his brothers will. Unless he could kill him first. But the only way to remove the Curse was to either kill his brother, or his brother removes it himself. unless God himself worked some kind of magic mojo to fix him. Kyle knew he meant literally god, not a god, not Odin level god. After a few hours Kyle decided he needed to rest. Kyle teleported himself to his room. He took off his shirt and shoes and limped over to his desk. From there Kyle pulled out a pen and some pencil and began to write.
[@wick]
[@blackpanther]
[@funnyguy]