04-03-2011, 05:01 PM
{{AHA! You have a ton of mistakes in that one! Muahaha. I have found an error.}}
Amara sighed, her knees pulling up towards her chest protectively, her hazel eyes distant. She nibbled on her bottom lip for a second as she debated what to say. She'd only told one other person her story, and the Gods had Jacob kill him when he found Amara and her friend. She'd never seen an immortal so furious as Jacob was when he sliced Sahim's throat. She'd been hiding with him in Persia, trading protection from his neighbors who sought his land, and in return he allowed her a hideaway in his home. Jacob had learned of her betrayal and had gone into a blood lust for the man, feral as he sliced the man with his elongated nails. He was a demon in that moment, as if he were the devil himself...Could she do that to Revan? Could she risk his death? Just to have someone to talk to? Though....considering Revan had held up against her, and healed so quickly, couldn't he hold his own against him? Yes, he could...there's a whole assassin clan that has his back...
Her hazel eyes locked onto Revan's, her face set in concentration, "If I tell you, it cannot leave your mouth again, nor mine. If any others find out what I have told you, I will have to leave the academy, and you will never hear from me again. And by telling you I am putting you at a great risk...If they find out you know, you will be tracked, you will be observed, and then you will be killed," she paused, a glint in her eyes as she got an idea. Tit for tat, yes? "As well, if I tell you, you must tell me something personal of your own of equal secrecy." She waited, watching for either him to leave, or to agree.
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