Rating: PG [Language]
Characters: Pallis with reminiscing of Adakias and (very, very briefly) Anhura
POV: 3rd; Pallis centric
Summary: "There wasn't a moment when the memory of his brother wasn't at his side, weighing down on his soul and his thoughts and he just wanted to reach out and touch the ghost's hand, clasp it in his own, cold grasp and maybe then he'd feel like everything would be okay."
Disclaimer: Razia's Shadow is not mine in any way, shape or form. The title belongs to Broken Iris's 'A New Hope'.
Author's Notes: Here's a depressing, drabbley standalone that's heavily heavily inspired by Broken Iris's 'A New Hope'. I actually have this really cool picture in my head to go with this idea, so I started drawing that first, but that quickly failed, so I turned to words instead. Maybe I'll try again on the drawing later. Anyway, as you will quickly realize if you read this, this takes place after Adakias' death. A good few years after, I think. So... yeah :) Enjoy, though, like I said, it's rather depressing.
To Your Grave I Spoke