The day her sister died

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The blonde half elf was at her table grinding herbs with her pestle an mortar humming happily. In the next room her two young children Zero an Kira played with blocks cheerfully.
The Alesian fields outside as always were lovely, and she wondered if her husband would come see her today, he was gone for long periods of time often.

She ground at the herb when she stopped suddenly as the pain surged through her chest and body making her throw her arms out using the table to support her self as it felt like her soul was being ripped apart. 

Then it hit her, the pain was the severing of the bond that made her an Phantom sisters. The pain meant one thing.... Phantom her sister was dead.

She cried out in grief as well as pain. Phantom and her in ways were kindred spirits that grew together in friendship. Then one day the female ex-drow slave was corrupted. The only way to save her was a spell that also created a magical bond making them sisters.

Guards from outside helps the pained an grieving half-elf to her bed where she cried her eyes out. Medics were sent for an soon she was asleep in a induced comatose state. Asleep she lay and would lay there to mourn in her comatose state. Her mind hoping despite her grief her sister was at peace at least.

(Phantom is property of LunaHexa )
(This was in Supernatural camp rp belonging to Dramionehead)

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