<b>RE: A New Fate for the Twins [Razgriz x Karameida x Serenity]</b><br/><br/><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><div style="text-align: center"><a class="link link--external" href="http://liangxinxin.deviantart.com/art/Qingyin-393181862" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#98fb98">Hikaru Kimiko</span></a>​</div></span></span><br/><br/>He must leave the bed, if they were to fix things, they couldn't do it trapped in this house. But as a healer Hikaru knew when to push and when not to. Instead she met his gaze with her own patient one, the torment and darkness in him clear in his gaze. She eased what she could and was pleased to see him relax somewhat. As for his apology, she gently brushed it aside.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff69b4">“Grief and trauma effect us all differently, you have been through a lot young lord.”</span><br/><br/>Hikaru was about to speak, to tell him of how they came to be, of their purpose in the world. But she was surprised when Tsukiko began first, knowing how her twin didn't like to make the explanations. Always thinking they came better from the twin of Light. It became clear to her, when Tsukiko reached the part of the tale that involved his father and the cult, as to why her twin had chosen to speak. She gave her twin's hand a gentle and bracing squeeze.<br/><br/>It always pained her when her twin felt conflict, and guilt over her actions. It wasn't often, because what the warrior twin did was necessary. But when it came to dealing with the broken people left behind, well she could see the toll it took. It was much the same for Hikaru when she faced something to great for her abilities to heal. The frustration and guilt she felt then almost overwhelming.<br/><br/>When Tsukiko came to the end of her story, Hikaru gently pulled her hand away from her twins and made her way to the edge of Mortimer's bed. She sat, taking the young man's hand in her own, seeking to comfort as much as she was able.<br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff69b4"><br/>
“As Tsukiko said. I do believe your father thought that by sacrificing you, the cult would gain control of us and our powers. Instead he has tethered us to you, and this is why you must leave your bed. The time for taking action is swiftly approaching and if my twin and I do not find a way to balance the evil growing in this place, life as you know it will be thrown into chaos. And that burden is now placed on your shoulders as well. The longer you remain abed, the longer we are confined to this house, useless.” </span><br/><br/>She said this not to frighten or bully him. Her words while dire were delivered matter of factly. They could not move forward while he continued to lay abed.  And to remain in this house was to be impotent in the face of growing darkness. The need to act grew stronger with every passing hour and she knew her twin could feel it to.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff69b4">“So you see. We very much need your help.” </span>