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/weeps

/CRIES AT YOU, YOU LOVELY MUN;

FINALLY, SOMEONE WHO UNDERSTANDS MEEEEE--

if you sent an ask to the group theN YEP I’M PRETTY SURE IT’S EATEN.

{ HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN TO MEEEE

Well, if that wasn't the weirdest damn thing he'd ever saw--

{ My dash is so glorious right now, I think I might cry. /sobbu sobbu;

Anywho, it's nice to meet you all, and thank you to those who already sent me warm wishes and welcomes like aaa you're too nice??? ♥

I'm still waiting on my introduction-ask-thing to get thrown up for AS atm in order to make it all super-duper official, but if anyone wants to thread with me or anything in the mean time then feel free to hit me up!? I really don't bite. c:

          { Time }

For a man forced to live a life without end, time does not move at a set pace. Over Kaims' long, tiresome existence, his view on the flow of time has become skewed. Decades felt as though they could go by in the blink of an eye, yet at other times, a handful of hours could feel like days or even weeks.

Everyone will have heard of the phrase that 'life is short', and that is what gives normal people the ability to cherish life. People have a limited time upon this Earth with their loved ones before they pass on to the next life, but Kaim is a man who cannot experience this. He cannot savor every waking moment as others do when there is no end for him in sight. He has no choice but to march on relentlessly, feeling like a complete stranger to a world he had lived in for an entire millennium.

Time had become the Immortal's enemy, making a mockery his endless existence. Of every family he created, of every friendship he had, time would cruelly tear it from his grasp. He could never truly settle as mortal people could. He had to live and count down the years until he would be forced to start over again, firm in the knowledge that the people and places that surrounded him at any one time would one day be gone. He would have to face loss after loss after loss, living a life of eternal meetings and partings. However, of all the things Kaim feared that time will eventually rob from him, it was his sense of humanity that he was frightened of losing the most. 

Just how much grief could one man take before he began to lose his grasp on emotion? How many faces can he meet before they start to fade from memory, no matter how important they may have once been to him? Will he be left alone at the end of it all, with nothing but time and his own thoughts to keep him company, or will he be driven to madness long before then? 

He'd heard people exclaim that they wished they could live forever many times over the years, but he doubted that any of them truly understood the weight that came with it. How could they possibly grasp the concept of forever when he himself had barely scratched the surface of such a long period of time?

No-- Nobody in their right mind would ever want for this.