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"Anankos, how many kids do you have??"

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"It's okay, Anankos, you did not get me too badly." His upper arm is wrapped up, though the bleeding has not yet stopped. Even still, Cadros smiled at Anankos, glad that the song worked when it did, or that could've ended up worse.
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"I'm still alive. I think. I'm pretty sure....It's hard to tell at this point, I'll be honest."
[ people i need cadros to meet: azura and shigure ]

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Cadros’ eyebrows drew together at seeing Anankos back away from him? Was it because he had broken his promise? He had told Anankos that he’d never let him lose control and yet— wait. That wasn’t right. Was it? And yet, a small memory persisted, trying to claw its way to the front of his mind. Notes ringing out, pain gripping his body, his soul, and a hand grasping his, desperately as a voice called his name.
Why was Cadros crying. A hand reached up to wipe away the tears. There was an ache in his chest, and at first, he felt fear. But why? He wasn’t singing the song, he shouldn’t be afraid of disappearing. He didn’t even have the pendant— which scared him on its own. He stares at Anankos, and he can’t help but take a small tentive step forward.
“Anankos, what’s wrong?”
“No! Cadros, stay–stay away!”
He’d destroyed his own kingdom–murdered the Vallite king in a fit of anger–he couldn’t do the same to Cadros! (But that wasn’t him–not as he was now, at least… it had been his body. He hadn’t started to decay yet, but… would he? Dare he risk growing close to Cadros? Or–worse, have his true self tear the king away from him?)
“Please… I cannot trust myself… I’ve slipped even further - without you, I…” His voice catches. “I have done awful things, Cadros, and you are in danger simply by being around me… you should flee while you have a chance!”
Cadros freezes at Anankos' initial outburst. Why was Anankos trying so hard to keep him away? What's said next only confuses him more. Without him? Sure Cadros has been wandering for a day or two, maybe three, but that still wasn't very long. Come to think of it, why wasn't Anankos in Valla?
"Anankos, I fail to understand; what do you mean? I know you slip every now and then, but you have yet to lose yourself too much. The song always brings you back quickly. Although, I do not have the necklace. I'm sorry. I don't know where it could have gone. But, I know you can control yourself. Please, Anankos, I--- I'm confused."
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“Oh, I am looking for a lot of somethings. My friend, my home.” A beat. “My necklace.”
“Oh? May I help?“ The fact that it was starting to get dark, as well, didn’t seem to help. “What does the necklace look like? And your friend? I’m not sure if I can help you with your home.”
“A piece of a Dragonstone shaped like a drop on a black cord. Uh, my friend has long light blue hair and wears a light gray cloak. Sometimes he has the hood up and you cannot really see his face when he does. Has light red eyes. Kind of the same color as your own, actually. As for my home—”
“Do you know the way to Valla?”
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“Are you alright? You look like you’re looking for something.“
"Oh, I am looking for a lot of somethings. My friend, my home." A beat. "My necklace."
“A-Anankos?!” He could feel tears welling up in his eyes. Finally, something familiar. He immediately feels a wave of comfort wash over him from simply seeing the other, and he’s on the verge of breaking down.
“Anankos…..”
There were countless deeprealms, pockets of space and time connecting to other planes of existence. What was true in one was perhaps not true in another - Cadros being long dead, for example. His presence… it was surprising, Anankos never having expected any version of Cadros to know how to traverse the realms, but - plausible.
The distressing part, however, was that he couldn’t tell how he truly felt about seeing Cadros’ face again.
“…Cadros.” He wishes he could embrace the man - but his his feet carry him backwards, taking long steps away. No–he can’t. He’s been too afraid ever since he remembered - terrified that he might crack the same way his physical self did. Terrified for Mikoto, for their child - did he have to be for Cadros now, too? “Don’t—Don’t come any closer… Please, I beg of you…”
Cadros' eyebrows drew together at seeing Anankos back away from him? Was it because he had broken his promise? He had told Anankos that he'd never let him lose control and yet--- wait. That wasn't right. Was it? And yet, a small memory persisted, trying to claw its way to the front of his mind. Notes ringing out, pain gripping his body, his soul, and a hand grasping his, desperately as a voice called his name.
Why was Cadros crying. A hand reached up to wipe away the tears. There was an ache in his chest, and at first, he felt fear. But why? He wasn't singing the song, he shouldn't be afraid of disappearing. He didn't even have the pendant--- which scared him on its own. He stares at Anankos, and he can't help but take a small tentive step forward.
"Anankos, what's wrong?"

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Keep your voice steady, don’t let them know how you really feel.
It's one thing to want to take his boots off, roll his pants legs up, and walk a bit out into the lake to enjoy the cool water and feel the mud in between his toes. It's another to slip on said mud and end up landing on your butt, almost completely soaked. He sits there for a bit, silent, before a loud laugh makes its way out.
[ starter call! probs just gonna be something small, but if you want something a little longer, feel free to say so!! ]
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But all dreams come to an end Just whispers in the wind
Sing with me one last time For light's sacrifice Endless dawn came but not without a price Lost in the waves there glimmers a pale blue stone I think of you
All alone