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08-19-2015, 05:45 AM
Life was filled with disappointment, confusion and surprise for Aldoran. One moment he had not known or seen anything and the next he was born into the harsh reality of the rift. One moment he felt the soft, loving caress of his mother and the next he was soaked in her blood, oozing from everywhere in her body. One moment he had had a father, a strong figure and the next he had no one.
Not one minute ago the horned stallion had been standing before the Winter God, his God. Only this was not the same God he had worshipped and devoted his life to. No this God was angry, cruel and utterly contradictory to all that Aldoran had been taught. He drew his lip up at the thought, ready to oppose this corrupted deity. Only suddenly he felt a tug like he was being pulled backward. He let out an alarmed grunt as he felt his hooves slip beneath him as though they could not grip the treacherous ice. He struggled frantically only his golden hooves didn't seem to touch anything or at least anything solid. The escaped grunt shifted into a whinny as the blue roan stallion felt his entire body being dragged backwards and then pitched down as though he were falling through thin air.
Splash!
Aldoran's large body hit water with a bone jolting crash and he took a dazed moment before righting himself. His vision seemed to go red, as though in a haze of anger and the very water seemed to be blood seeping into every crevice of his coat and jewellery. It was honestly like being born again, the pools of his mother's blood as she lay dying from the wounds his little baby horns inflicted during birth. Sadness welled up inside Aldoran and his head hung low. Only when he finished reliving the horrors of his birth did he then realise that there were others around him. A quiet voice asked what had just happened and another, louder, introduced themselves as Ophelia. Then the stallion realised that it was not in fact his vision that was red but the area that all the equines were in. He shook himself mentally to pull his mind out of the nostalgic state it had entered and pushed his way gently into the throng of confused horses. Right now the most important thing should be to make sure that everyone here was ok.
"Is there anyone hurt?!"He called out, his deep voice loud and strong to catch everyone's attention.
