THE ELDERIEN CHRONICLES: Aftermath Of Darkness

Fight

What the hell was she doing? Was she even doing the right thing? Miranda found herself asking as she stood face to face with the man that would soon become her husband. She gazed into Alastair's eyes and saw the good man she had fallen in love with all those years ago, the man that would not hesitate to put himself on the line to protect her.

He was much younger then, but his energetics had not changed. He was still the same man, clothed with both light and darkness...the darkness. That was what kept Miranda thinking especially. She gazed at him again and remembered everything that had happened in the past. The pain he caused when he went dark, the years it took to make absolutions, the deaths.

And yet again, he was going on a mission, a mission which she did not even know if he would return from. It was dangerous, and she knew that even if she told him not to go, Alastair would still go nonetheless. No one could really control him. Not even her.

Alastair was in his head most of the