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There are nights that I just stare at the moon, and I wonder how they are. How my wife and child are, living in another atmosphere from me, a place that I can not see them. Funny. I can run up walls, across water, and make a lap around the world in just a few hours. But my wife and daughter... I can't even hold them in my arms.
It was decided long ago that it would be best for Luna to remain with the Inhumans. When Fabian Cortez and my father's Acolytes spent years trying to kidnap her, Crys and I discovered that there was no place safe enough for her here.
And then my love, my soul... my wife Crystal. Fate knows just how many times we've come close to finally just breaking apart from one another, but something always pulls us back. Most of the time, it's either my impatience with something, or else her confused heart that causes our battles, but I still want to believe in the end that she does love me, just as she had all those years ago when we wed.
I hate fighting with her. I miss the days of caresses, whispering sweet nothings to each other... the time right after Luna's birth when everything in my world was right... the last time it would ever be.
But I can't get that back. And now, all I can do is love them from afar, hoping that one day I can work to make this world right, so they can come back and be in my arms again, forever.
I want to see my daughter grow up. I would like a son, if my wife wants. But until then, having them safe with the Inhumans is the best I can do for them. It breaks my heart, but they are safe, and hoepfully they know that I'm down here, loving them.
It was decided long ago that it would be best for Luna to remain with the Inhumans. When Fabian Cortez and my father's Acolytes spent years trying to kidnap her, Crys and I discovered that there was no place safe enough for her here.
And then my love, my soul... my wife Crystal. Fate knows just how many times we've come close to finally just breaking apart from one another, but something always pulls us back. Most of the time, it's either my impatience with something, or else her confused heart that causes our battles, but I still want to believe in the end that she does love me, just as she had all those years ago when we wed.
I hate fighting with her. I miss the days of caresses, whispering sweet nothings to each other... the time right after Luna's birth when everything in my world was right... the last time it would ever be.
But I can't get that back. And now, all I can do is love them from afar, hoping that one day I can work to make this world right, so they can come back and be in my arms again, forever.
I want to see my daughter grow up. I would like a son, if my wife wants. But until then, having them safe with the Inhumans is the best I can do for them. It breaks my heart, but they are safe, and hoepfully they know that I'm down here, loving them.
