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10-27-2014, 11:28 AM
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The first time not traveling alone had been a beautiful experience, and she made her way to the Veins of the Gods, stepping and waiting for a cloud to carry her up. She was unafraid, unhesitating as white swept her upwards, and once on the emerald grass, she walked toward the center, following her heart. Her strange, dual colored eyes swept over the scene, seeing first the four glorious figures standing together. The last time she had seen them all at the same time, they had jumped into a swirling, black portal, so she slowly crept forward. The scent of death hit her nostrils. Putrefaction was not something she was ready to smell again, and she closed her eyes tightly, holding her breath. Memories of her mother came flooding back, her dead body holding no dignity of what she had been. Carefully, she opened her eyes again, seeing a silver and black pegasus laying on the ground, bloody, beaten. Her eyes took in the scene in flawless clarity, able to remember even the most minute of clues. Ophelia's gaze lifted to see the God of Time and Roskuld, her heart going out to both, but the God of the Sun called her gaze this time. He looked so broken, lonely, but she saw him standing there with whom she assumed was his daughter. She would not interfere. Instead, she listened to the God of the Earth, wondering what murderer in Helovia could go so unnoticed by their powers. Certainly whoever it was had to have some help. The pale princess bowed her head. "We will do our best to uncover the perpetrator of this heinous crime." This must have been what the vision in the Deep Forest had meant. The bloated pegasus was this mare, and the dead fish had only been telling her what had already happened. She was too late, far too late. Ophelia's troubled gaze looked over the body once more, seeing black hairs on the body that were not from the mare herself. Was this something left behind by the killer? THE VALHALLA SEEKERS Torleik the Bloodskald Ophelia the Forsaken You know I'm trying to believe that you're never gonna leave... |
 Undertow has come to take me. Guided by the blazing sun. Look at everything around us. Look at everything we've done. Please. Anyone. I don't think I can save myself. I'm drowning. |
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