07-23-2014, 03:33 AM
Seroteth smiled at the memory of his son. "Dengen was always such a sweet boy. He always tried to find the bright side in everything. He tried not to fight, unless he truly had no choice. Oh, and he loved painting! He was drawing and painting since he was old enough to hold a pencil." He chuckled. "I remember, he once drew a picture of me while I was pregnant. It was basically just a big circle with arms and legs coming out of it. He painted your mother, you know."
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