 Slytherin by heart
If he were to be true to himself, he would admit that it was Erikson which traversed the gardens this day, and not Carracio. Some would say the difference was only in the name, but he couldn't believe that. Changing a name seemed so simple. But what he was really doing was trying to move on from the hardships of his past, and start anew. His heart, however, was not letting him. He approached his most masterful piece in his gardens and gazed upon it, letting his barriers down for this brief moment. Hesitantly he reached out to the silver rose, caressing it lightly. He took another step forward and cupped it in his hands, allowing the silent tears which came to him to fall.
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Armand and Damien Beta-Erikson
Named for Legends
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