(anwhile, On The Eternal Garden, Kaelith's POV)
Kaelith stood quietly at the edge of the Eternal Garden cliffs, as the endless sea stretched far beyond the horizon beneath the fading evening sky while two silent tombstones rested behind him.
One belonged to Soron.
The other to Raymond.
The warm sea breeze brushed gently against Kaelith's face while he kept both eyes closed, as though silently listening to the crashing waves below while remaining completely motionless for several long monts.
Then eventually, he opened his eyes again, as almost instantly afterward, a faint twitch of pain crossed his expression while his hand slowly rose toward his left eye.
His fingers pressed lightly against the scar surrounding it, a scar that no longer healed no matter how much divine essence endlessly circulated through his body trying to repair the damage left behind.
At first, the pain only appeared occasionally before gradually becoming a daily occurrence, however now, it had beco constant, lingering beside him every waking mont of his existence.
Even lightly touching the scar now made discomfort spread through his skull like poison, which was why rely thinking about it made Kaelith let out a long exhausted sigh.
*Sigh*
"I genuinely do not know what kind of willpower you possessed, brother…"
He muttered quietly toward Soron's grave while his gaze lowered slightly afterward.
"To continue living while enduring injuries like these for centuries…
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