This is so tragic. "Why is his own statue a rock? Why isn't he covered in ice like them? Why did he turn into stone?" I turn and ask Leonis as though he has the answers to everything.
"Probably because of the dark magic. Or maybe Vikka didn't mean for him to be idolized the way she and Erik are. Maybe she hated him that much. I don't know."
I don't understand. I don't understand. Nothing is clear now. This is the most tragic love triangle ever.
This is so wrong. For Erik, for Vikka, and now that I'm seeing Draco looking like this, I can't help but feel pity for him too.
He did love her. It's obvious, seeing that he's willing to hold on to her even in death. But how did they really die? And why are people praying around a statue that has such a tragic story attached to it?
"It doesn't make any sense." I say and Leonis shrugs.
