It was some time between now and my fight wirh the Winged King. Or was it? I dont even know, my mind is complete mess now, i dont even know what i am thinking but now i am on top of a cliff, looking down at one of the villages of this region with forest around it.
As my head was racing through the painful memories, thoughts and ideas, i heard a high pitched voice begind me
"-ister? Mister?"
I looked for the source and found a little girl with blonde hair and traditional outfit that was worn in places like this but she looked too much like her, a little too much.
"Are you okay, mister?" She said.
I tried to mask my thoughts with a happy face and smiled at her
"Of course I am! Look at how today's weather is! How could i not be happy, in such a beautiful day l-like this..?"
I really am pathetic, cant even keep a happy face around children. I began crying and painfully sobbing
"No! Nothing is okay! What the hell is even this question!?"
I was crying while looking at the village and with the lil girl behind my back, my white hair swayed in the wind the same way as her clothes and blonde hair did.
She only looked at me with sadness and pity and tried to hug me. But i of course rejected. i am not such a weak person to need an empathy from a child, i hope atleast.
"Leave it." I said still sobbing with my mind being a mess, she left without words but left me some apples she had in her basket with me.