Kristoff Vernard, aka Kristoff Von Doom (discardedheir) wrote,
@ 2009-07-25 22:03:00

Flashback (back to the regular kind)
Kristoff Vernard was nine years old, and everything was finally back to normal. He knew who he was properly again. The Master was done with his dimensionwinding travels -- and it was really him for certain, and Kristoff was privileged to be the only one furnished with proof. And life was quiet and happy again in the castle.

He was reading a book on Goedel when he noticed someone was in the room. He looked over.

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	nextgen_parent 2009-07-26 10:45 pm UTC (link)
	"Noble, and perhaps a bit sad." Amora shrugs with a wry smile. "Much like the man that gave me my son, and that you wish was your father." She strides away from him. "If you care to reach me... simply whisper my name, my handsome young prince." She hesitates for a moment before departing, lest he wish to say anything. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	discardedheir 2009-07-26 11:07 pm UTC (link)
	To call the comparison in her words somewhat bittersweet for Kristoff would be quite an understatement. His eyes shut, his head lowers more. He forces himself to speak before she leaves. "Thank you. For the record, I believe Vincent might be interested in seeing you sometime." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	nextgen_parent 2009-07-27 12:05 am UTC (link)
	Amora blinks, and the smile fades from her face. "When he's ready... we will have much to speak of. Not this day though. Not this day." There is a brief shimmer of light as she vanishes. (Reply to this)(Parent)

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