**The Last Spark** A Magic RP

Tamara took a breath and breathes out deeply. She slowly shook her head back and forth. "I know." she said quietly. "I don't want to be taken away from you." she whispered in a worried tone.
Elliot nodded, turning to reassure his wife as any good husband should. He put a finger on her chin, lifting it slightly so she saw into his eyes. He looked deep into her eyes, whispering “They will...never...hurt you. Once they see what I will do to them if they do they will never want to do it ever again.”
 
Elliot nodded, turning to reassure his wife as any good husband should. He put a finger on her chin, lifting it slightly so she saw into his eyes. He looked deep into her eyes, whispering “They will...never...hurt you. Once they see what I will do to them if they do they will never want to do it ever again.”
Tamara looked into his eyes. "You can't stop them twice if I'm already dead." she whispered.
 
Tamara felt a tear slide down her face for the third time that day. She pulled her head away and wiped the tear off. "I'm sorry." she mumbled. "I guess because I'm a water mage crying comes naturally."
Elliot didn’t know what to do, so he simply embraced her. A new marriage could be scary, he wanted her to be calm.
 
Luka responded sadly “She doesn’t love me. Or care. She never cared. She always wanted to be better, but never took the time to talk or converse.”
Jade frowned, getting up to go to him and wrap him in a hug because he seemed to need one.
 
Elliot answered quietly “The sun is setting. We shouldn’t be out this late, that’s when hunters come out.” He took her hand once again to walk back.
Tamara nodded and walked back to their house. When they got there Tamara opened the door and lead Elliot inside. "What do you want for dinner?" she asked.
 

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