Today, we lost someone irreplaceable.
Mikhail, what can I say about him? Lover? Soldier? A man perhaps?
Yes, he was all of those and more. He loved his woman, he did his duty as good as a soldier could and he lived his life like a true man, protecting all that is dear to him.
When he passed on, I wept. Yes, I wept like a girl would over her lover’s demise. For he was a man of such stature that there are no replacements for him. He had among his virtues a measure of level headedness, leadership, heroism, and a marksman’s eye that not only sees the enemy but the heart of his friends as well.
Yes, he does have his shortcomings but lest we forget. Mikhail was above all a true man and let him be remembered as such. Let him be remembered for his deeds of honor, let it be remembered that he died protecting his friends, let it be remembered that he died so that his beloved could live.
Mikhail Blanc, we salute you as a true man.
Goodnight Sweet Prince. You shall be avenged.
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