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Inside her, a warrior yearned. But it wasn't time. The warrior sunk to the deep corners of her heart, and became nearly invisible to the girl. Her orbs were glazed with horror. It seemed as if she was watching Helovia shatter into a million pieces... There to sit and not be cleaned up. Never to be swept and glued together. A tragedy waiting to happen. Chills ran up her spine, a sheet of fear and desperation covering her and making her emotions bleak. She had seen so many cower under the iron fist of the undead, and now she was one of them. Her fright for the monsters was prominent. She had seen four now, but stayed uninfected. It was a miracle she was still herself, and not a flesh eating thing like so many had been turned into. Her heart pushed her to the Fields, where holes lie beneath the Earth and provide comfort and security. She had visited here before, not too long ago, probably a few days. Abishia wondered through the Fields, struggling to remember where it was, the hole. But soon, it lay right at the tips of her hooves. By who knows what, she had come to be straight in front of her. The tips of her ivory kissers where pulled by an invisible string, strengthening into a pleased smirk. Carefully, she set one hoof after another down the slope that lead to the underground land.
Soon, she was wondering through a serious of caves. Gazing up, and to her sides, she was delighted by the beautiful sights. Odd rocks hang from the ceiling of the cave in most places, and in some places, they came up from the ground. The overall shape of the rocks reminded her of a Unicorn's horn. Of course, as it always did when she thought of a horn, the little thing inside of her burned with envy. Her immense imagination lead her to a world where she pranced with a horn, where she had been welcomed into her favorite herd... Where all was well and worth living for her. Grimacing, she shook her dome fiercely, ridding of the image that she knew would never play out. Walking on, she listened to the echo of her dainty hooves upon the stone floor. Glancing to her sides, she smiled, knowing that the echos weren't her hooves, but the ones of others. By her right side was her beautiful mother, Harmony or MeMe and on her left was Antheia, or as Abi called her, Antie. They were flanked by other's who hardly ever spoke other than when they chorused to her. They were all glancing to one another, translucent ears twitching one way or another, and their hard to see orbs where wide. Shaking her head, she knew that they were worried. Sometimes, even her spirits where wrong. She let out a comforting nicker. They would catch what she was trying to say, for the bond between them all was strengthened to the point in which actual words weren't necessary. She loved having friends that other's couldn't see, knowing that someone was always there and there was always another shoulder to lean on (not literally of course).
Soon the echoes of her hooves was met by a voice. Abishia flicked her lobes to and fro. “Hello?” was all she heard, but it had said something else also. She let out another soft nicker, hoping it would hear her. Walking forward, she followed the narrow crevice until it opened up into a very large room. Glancing around, she wondered where the being was that had spoke. She whipped her dome in the direction of breathing, alarm arousing in her. Was it another thing? Was it coming after her? Flaring her nostrils, she narrowed her pools to get a better look. A smile met her lips when she saw that it wasn't a thing, no, but a Unicorn. She took a few more paces toward him at a jog, coming up and stopping about five horse lengths from him. Immediately, she dipped her dome, not even bothering to look him over. When she raised her white-capped cranium, she let her orbs dance over his frame. He had a nice build, dunish with black socks, and a black mane and tail. She smiled lightly, and addressed him. " Sir, hello, I am Abishia. Pleased to be in your presence. What may I call you?
"Talk the talk.
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