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You do not know heartbreak
Not until you've lived as long as I
Not until you've lived as long as I
The world's edge is your home. The world's edge is your home. Katerina kept repeating to herself, the taste of home not feeling anything like it used too. She missed the blue sponge soils, the scenery of stars, of moons, of the constellations that meant home. Now, it felt like her youth had quickly escaped her and now she was dumped with a responsibility that she was only shown how to deal with, but never actually had to deal with.
A sigh escaped her lips, the lady in silver looked upon the stars tonight. It was the closest thing she had to keeping in contact with her parents, her family, her life. Helovia was going to mean good things for her, she was sure of it, but her wound had not sealed just yet, bleeding with a sad crimson. She hadn't ventured across the lands yet, being wary to experience all the things this world offered. Nothing was similar it seemed, even the damned stars that she loved so much, weren't the same. For weeks she had only wondered in the walls of the edge, keeping to herself and not bothering any. It appeared to her that everyone at the edge was always busy, always working to reach some goal, and in this night of twinkling lights, she felt a motivation to become, to be. If not for her, at least for her parents. They would be proud.
OCC: yeah it's short, but intro's are just a pain and I don't have much to work with her yet
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