#mr.rose

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Mr.Rose

Mr. Rose  I don't suppose  you'd want to spend your afternoon with me? 

Sigil is not my OC but a friends

Mr. Rose had always known his destiny was predetermined. As the son of the high priests, he was meant to marry the daughter of the highest donator to the church - Sapphire. The two were brought together in a lavish ceremony, but Mr. Rose quickly realized that Sapphire was not the woman he wanted to spend his life with. He couldn't stand the way she looked down on others and the constant demands she made. One night was all he could take, and he left to find a life of his own.

After spending some time in a remote village, Mr. Rose opened up a candy shop. It was here that he discovered a baby girl, abandoned in a dumpster. A note explained that the child's name was Elise, and that she was the daughter of Sapphire and Mr. Rose. Shocked and heartbroken by Sapphire's callousness, Mr. Rose took in the child and raised her as his own.

Years went by, and Mr. Rose watched as Elise grew up into a bright and curious young girl. But tragedy struck when Elise fell and broke her neck, paralyzing her from the shoulders down and putting her into a coma. Mr. Rose was devastated, and he knew that he would do anything to save his daughter.

As he sat by Elise's bedside, he thought of all the things he had learned in his travels. He remembered the stories of the guardians, powerful beings who protected the realms from the forces of darkness. And he remembered the summoning scroll that he had discovered, which he had used to call Sigil, one of the guardians.

Desperate for help, Mr. Rose summoned Sigil once again. The guardian explained that he needed Mr. Rose's help in finding a missing god, and in exchange, he would send his prophet to heal Elise. Mr. Rose agreed, and Sigil kept his word. Elise was healed, but Mr. Rose knew that he now owed Sigil a debt.

As time passed, Elise grew into a conflicted young woman. Raised to become the next high priestess of Voyd's church, she was full of conflicting ideas and chaotic thoughts. She was determined to learn all she could about dark magic, with one goal in mind - to kill the gods who had taken her father from her.

But what Elise didn't know was that the dark magic rituals she was practicing made it easy for Voyd to control her. The Elders knew this, but they kept it hidden from her. And when Elise discovered the truth about her past, she set out on a mission to find her mother, Sapphire, and learn the truth about her destiny.

It was a dangerous journey, filled with obstacles and betrayals. But Elise was determined to get to the truth, no matter the cost. And when she finally found Sapphire, she learned the dark secrets of her family's past - secrets that had been kept hidden for generations.

As she stood there, facing the woman who had abandoned her and her father, Elise knew that she had a choice to make. She could follow the path laid out for her by her bloodline and become the high priestess of Voyd's church, or she could forge her own path and take control of her destiny.

I wonder what he is up to everyday.

I catch myself typing messages to him. Wanting to reach out

But I've realized, he probably left for a reason. If I reach out and disturb him I'm just being selfish.

So I'll love from a far off place.

I'm doing alright.

I wouldn't know how a heart feels to rupture. How time can cut so deep. I wouldn't know how much you really mattered or how much harder it is to tell myself to stop thinking of the past. I wouldn't know the bubbles of my steps in life hoping that I don't just burst into hysteria. I wouldn't know how empty my nights are without you to talk me to sleep. I wouldn't know how soothing just a single word from your lips calm the storms within my eyes. I wouldn't know how low it feels, how pathetic and lonely and alone I felt wondering what I did, where you are, an all the questions I'll never get an answer for.

But I know that one thing that you leaving has made me stronger. I've changed lives, planted forest, and never gave up on myself. You may have hurt the girl I was, gave me false hope and empty dreams, and Rumpelstiltskin promises that neither of us win. We always had poor timing never meeting at the right time.

I used to blame myself, but I cannot control your actions only myown. I cried enough. Dwelled in the past far too long, remembering the boy I fell in love with not knowing the man you became. I have moments when I wish I heald on tighter, but if you squeeze too tight you just might kill the thing you hold dear.

Make no mistake I loved you. Just now I'm not too sure where I'd stand with you, not quite sure how I'd feel if we bumped into each other. Would I smile? Run away? Freeze in disbelief? Revert to the girl I was? I don't know. But that only happens in the movies and on the screen. As much as I want it to happen even if I didn't know how I'd react. I sill want to see you. While I am still young. While I still have my memories. While I can still remember the boy. So that maybe I can meet the man he became and thank him for the time and the lessons.