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02-15-2017, 07:25 PM
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I didn't give up the light; I closed my eyes and closed myself The infection they had fought to eradicate from neighboring lands and the sickness she had purged from her body was back. Kaos. A God. From beneath the noses of their gods, this monster had built a land of his own and a monster to guard its borders. He had tricked them and made fools of their deities, and Aithniel felt her emotions churn like a tidal wave in her chest. Battle after battle she'd fought in the name of the Sun God and now his power set in the horizon, right over the land of filth and heresy. She felt the heat waves from the veins brush through her feathers as she landed on the rocky precipice. Aithniel walked forward powerfully toward the shrines, her body sweating from the sweltering heat. She tossed her dark and gold mane from her neck and took a deep breath, trying to organize her thoughts. What could she do now? What could they do against a god? The voice of Ophelia in her head, telling her to retreat, was wise. They had done just that. Like children, they were chased from the door where they fists pounded uselessly. "Father, what do I do?" she asked, staring up at the sky. There was no moon. There was no sun. Just darkness. She turned around on her heels. "Please, tell me. I cannot live in a world where my battles are for naught and the banner raised in your name is tarnished by this foul god's presence." She frowned, silver eyes staring listlessly at the churning ocean. "Give me a task, please. Tell me how to defeat this demon." |
But burn down our home
I won't leave alive
Please tag me in everything!
