Axe it

  raven could only laugh, death on the battlefield by an axe? there could always be worse, course she knew she couldn’t curse people but to make them believe it was so fun. “no, curses will only pile ontop of each other.” she laughed afterwards, “keep that up and i might curse you to never die, just to live forever and ever, to watch everyone you care about die.” a grin, hiding the fact she had already been cursed with an ageless, immortal life. 

  a dark mage? perhaps she used to call herself that when she started, but now, it wasn’t called that. “…it’s a gremory class,” she stated. “feel free to call me a witch too, though i can’t say i won’t curse you.” even if she could spook him a little into being careful to his words. 

   “ ……! ” it takes her a moment to recognize who calls to her for a second — it must have been years for the lord — but it clicks quickly. “ that’s you, hector? you’ve changed a lot… unless… that beard is also a part of your costume? you didn’t paint on those wrinkles, have you?? ”

 “Amazing what you miss when your gone for decades, am I right? Perhaps you have forgotten that we existed for the moment, to lost in your own books. But that doens’t matter.” oh it clearly does, for what were friends for but remind you that you weren’t the only person who existed? 

Besides, Hector is a bit bitter. And losing both wife and dear friend after the birth of Roy, there was some part of Hector that was bitter at many things he could not control. 

 “Absolutely not.”

Proud dad here. Indie Hector of fire Emblem series. written by nugget. so you know we assure dad jokes for you-