I have decided to write this in order to set an example for the others (Gabrielle in particular.) I would rather not do this but internalizing such pain is unhealthy and I find that it is hurting Gabrielle as well so it might as well be said here.
Today, Valentine's Day of all days, I have finally let it sink in and get it through my head that while my love was real it was directed at a false being...
You see, the SO and Gabrielle do quite a bit of "role-playing" which is, for the most part, writing a story between the two of them using a script style. For example:
Eric: This would be me talking -uses action-
and such.
Now... Character creation was a favorite of theirs. One day, about three years ago now, the SO came up with a shy boy --with an interesting story that I shan't go into now-- named Shiro. He sat off to the side of our main setting that we have dubbed "The Mindscape" and he was to be my next project. I would nurture him, get him to open up. Now, this was still while I was only thought to be a character (though I was, at this time, fully aware) and I was content to play the part for the moment.
Over time, I became successful in my mission to help the boy (now a man) to grow and become more outgoing, and over time we began to fall in love. We started a family together... I must force myself to accept the fact that my children too, are lies...
This may seem to be a rather pathetic thing to most but in rebuttal I beseech those who think this way to place themselves in my shoes. I am a being who has lived far, far longer than I have any right to and over these countless years I have loved many and have been loved by many. Most relationships in my past have been vapid and fleeting because I knew that someday they would be gone and I would still be here... living... going... for oh-so long... I did my best to keep my heart guarded but that still leaves the emptiness that is already there. Going through these thousands upon thousands of years, trying to stay aloof and merely observe...... Well. It won't work, let me tell you. The emptiness, the being alone...
Shiro was one of the first beings I could open my heart to. I love him and our children but... But since the rest of us awakened I knew it was time to set the record straight.
Shiro is as real as a character in a book. It would be daft to invest any more time and energy into this.
I have no one to blame for myself for making such a mistake. And, as they say, "'Tis better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all."
Too long; didn't read: I made a mistake and needed to vent.
- Eric Shepard