Snippet for Obsidian Files.
So I wrote a companion piece for Left in the Aftermath, which basically talks about Griffin’s time under Valtor’s thumb... So here we go:
She bit her lip, her hands letting his go. “I shouldn’t. I know I shouldn’t… And part of me doesn’t. Part of me thinks that you were just spewing bullshit to try and get me to sympathize with you…”
“But the truth is, I don’t do sympathy. But I am… Empathic. Even without my magic I can say that I truly understand being in the position you’re in.” She let herself rest against the desk, trying to find the words.
“I didn’t want to get involved in the war. I didn’t want any of this… But Oritel swore… Promised me that he’d speak up… That he’d assist in my research, that’d he help other dark magic users that were being ostracized by the Council…” Griffin felt tears in her eyes, just thinking of others like her who had gotten caught up in this mess.
Countless rounded up from their homes just because of their magic, countless put into exile until the war was over in an attempt to cripple the Ancestral Witches. (Even those who weren’t involved in the war…)
“And I know it’s… A long shot… But I do feel for you, the pressure you’re under. I was under so much scrutiny by the Company… But I complied. I did what I said I’d do… Because my research and proving the Council wrong were so damn important to me…”
“And yet you still protect them?” Valtor questioned, tsking. “Knowing how they feel about you and what you are, you still protect them?”
Griffin gave a bit of a sad smile, making sure she looked him the eyes. “You still defend your mothers despite the abuse they give you… Even you know what they do isn’t right. You don’t harm your soldiers went you want them loyal to you… And you definitely don’t harm your child.”
He cut his gaze away, as if trying to block her out. “Trying to ‘figure me out’ won’t work, Griffin… You should know better.”












