Silver dipped brows furrowed, the dark clothed hand dropping from the hair of degrading SOLDIER as the expression of the General seemed to be agitated. Everything about his friend’s fiery exterior was fading, diminishing into a bland side of him that he thought he would never live to see. “…”
The ex-SOLDIER tilted his head to one side as his eyes fell closed again, all thoughts of keeping up the act of not being worried fading from his mind. “I will not lie. The thought of death is frightening me. More then I thought it would have.”
(Source: poeticinsanity, via silverednightmare-deactivated20)
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