Eric Evans
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- Messages
- 614
- OOC First Name
- Brandon
- Wand
- 11" Elder wand with Pheonix feather core
I dare you to let me be your, your one and only
Promise I'm worthy to hold in your arms
So come on and give me a chance
To prove I am the one who can walk that mile
Until the end starts...
Obsidian Harbour, New Zealand 7:00pm
Eric appeared with small pop as the effect of his spell wore off and he once more stuck his wand on a small wand carrier that he had attached to his hip. It had been along time since he had been back to the familiar little village as he was called away to deal with royal matters within his own personal life as it seemed that he was royalty. However after securing himself on the throne he decided that he wanted to go home and against his advisers wishes he left with the blessing of his grandmother who would rule in his stead until a day he deemed worthy to return and reclaim what was now his rightfully. Eric was sadden however as he looked at his old cottage since it reminded him of his lover Fabian who he had no idea where he was at or what he was doing but he knew that his friends would help him find out all that information when the time comes for the two of them to reunite. Eric took a long deep breathe and with a long exhale he decided that he would walk along the small shore nearby before he went home to the loneliness again.
The air was warm as the summer days seemed to becoming to an end here soon as fall was now just around the corner the leaves would soon begin to change color as the weather slowly becomes colder. Eric reached the sandy shore and kicked out of his shoes and pulled off his socks placing them in his shoes as he walked bare foot across the warm sand. The sun was setting soon and it would be getting dark as the night sky here in the harbour offered the best view of the full moon and stars. Eric watched as people around the small village went about there lives and realized that it was a huge difference from life in a castle where servants ran about doing the bidding of the royal court. Even in the white marble grandeur he could not help shake the feeling of loneliness as many people that called themselves his friends where only putting on a show, never truly wishing to be a friend but to benefit from his status. Eric however was once more just an ordinary guy looking for happiness and peace. Eric continue walking with no where in his mind that he want to be at the moment and he allowed his mind to wander a great many things as he know felt like a stranger looking in versus someone looking out.