Silver, while his daughter sat crying over Vulgar's corpse, walked up to dead body just a few feet from them. He nudged the corpse, chest splayed open and smoldering from the energy blast, blood pouring from the wounds. He looked gruffly at the dead body and then turn his attention to Nirvana. Her eyes shut, with tears rolling down her face, arms rested over Vulgar's chest she wept at the loss. Even though it was for a short while, it felt like an eternity to her. Silver couldn't help but feel bad about the things he planned to do to defend his only child from this man. But seeing that she really cared about him, Silver said nothing to incriminate the Maldorian/Dragon Hybrid. He merely placed his hand on her shoulder and stood there silent.

Three months later...
Nirvana had tried to carry on with her normal life. But memories of her and Vulgar's time kept rushing back into her mind. She had drawn a simple doodle of her with Vulgar as her classmates continued their rampant activities. Xena, sat behind her glaring at her trying to see what she was upset about. The other students didn't typically like her not because she's a dragonoid ilim but because she is considered somewhat dangerous.


Not much dialogue with this one but given the circumstances there's no need.

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