When I felt my feet touch the ground, I opened my eyes and saw the chaos that was occurring. Yet despite the bullets flying and blood being spilled, I felt at peace. This was because the moment my soul arrived in our home; connections that lay dormant all sprang up to life.
At first all I felt was fear, anxiety, annoyance and loneliness. The intensity of the feelings was enough to overwhelm most men. But as I was partly to blame, I didn't resist and allow them to flood into me.
Thought devoid of any knowledge of what happened, from the {Kindred} links I knew the struggles of the Anvil team. Their anger at our enemies. Annoyance that themselves. Anxiety at the thought of not being able to defend our home. And finally, loneliness that I wasn't with them.
