Feb. 22nd, 2011

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While he slept, all of Godric's soft edges have hardened, sharpened to fine and deadly points. Decades of dulling the blades have been undone, in hours. When he opens his eyes, they are colder, darker, and possess a hint of something playfully cruel that would make the most courageous of men hesitate and back away. Godric is awake, stripped of the crushing guilt and sadness that plagued him, free of the soft feelings that had made him weak. He is full of life (and somewhere deep inside, full of a knotted ball of black anger), and his mind is suddenly working overtime, pondering all the things he's left unaccomplished.

Cut for length and POSSIBLE TRIGGERS. It's pretty mild, but Godric is a possessive creeper right now, so you have been warned. )

What else? He'll have to ask Eric if he's forgotten anything. He's sure his child will be relieved he's come to his senses. He'll have to apologize, make it up to his dearest one. He must have been such a headache, these past months.

That thought in mind, he pads silently to Eric's room to wake his child with the happy news that he's well again.

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[ Location: Osten ]
Much later, when the sun begins to rise, Godric goes out. To a casual observer, he looks like just another person out on a morning stroll in Osten. A good hunter never looks like he's hunting.

[ooc: Yes folks, it is time for VAMPIRE HORRORS. Lock up your Extras and for the love of all that's holy, don't invite him in. Plotting post is still open here.]

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