Johan's Lament (Johan)

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Johan's heart was breaking. His Werner was dying as a result of his lycanthropy, and there was nothing they could do to stop it from happening. In a week, a month, a year or perhaps two, Werner would be gone and Johan would be alone. Johan couldn't actually express how desperately lonely and empty that made him feel. At least not with words. Werner was his everything. Werner had accepted him when his own family had considered him nothing more than trash. Werner was his family. And so Johan turned to music as a form of release. It was all he had.

( End of Everything )

Johan's Lament (Johan)

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Johan's heart was breaking. His Werner was dying as a result of his lycanthropy, and there was nothing they could do to stop it from happening. In a week, a month, a year or perhaps two, Werner would be gone and Johan would be alone. Johan couldn't actually express how desperately lonely and empty that made him feel. At least not with words. Werner was his everything. Werner had accepted him when his own family had considered him nothing more than trash. Werner was his family. And so Johan turned to music as a form of release. It was all he had.

( End of Everything )

Relaying the News (Alastair, Werner, Johan)

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"You wanted to see me, Dad?" Alastair asked, entering Werner's hospital room with a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. He hadn't even known his father was being taken here last night. They hadn't contacted him until this morning, something he wasn't all too pleased about. But his father was ill, and Alastair wasn't about to make it worse by turning all the attention on to himself and his feelings. He wasn't like that. "Are you feeling alright?"

( Too Much )

Relaying the News (Alastair, Werner, Johan)

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"You wanted to see me, Dad?" Alastair asked, entering Werner's hospital room with a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. He hadn't even known his father was being taken here last night. They hadn't contacted him until this morning, something he wasn't all too pleased about. But his father was ill, and Alastair wasn't about to make it worse by turning all the attention on to himself and his feelings. He wasn't like that. "Are you feeling alright?"

( Too Much )