I'll show you how the world really is
Love. It was a strange thing. His confession to Enna had been eating him up, questions poking and begging to be answered, although he knew that they never could be. It was just something he was going to have to accept, even though he didn't want to, Miseal had too. When would the world so easily offer up answers? Such things were always hard to find. Miseal never got things easily passed down to him, no. He had to work for the things he wanted.
Sighing, the beast stood still. Closing his eyes he let all thoughts clear his mind, focusing on the howls of the cool wind. It was good to be content, this rare moment of freedom resting his hurried thoughts. The sound of something was carried into his ears, it was a melody of some sort. Stepping forward, golden orbs squinted as a massive scene unfolded in front of him.
He wasn't sure what to think at first. So many equines in one place, all surrounding father turtle(or whatever the hell he was) it was definitely overwhelming. But as curiosity worked, Miseal had to check it out for himself. He was drawn into the sounds of bells and the silvers and blues of the turtle creature that loomed over all of them. It was a stunning sight to say the least, but what amazing him most is how many Helovian people had shown up. Perhaps, one day he would know all these people, but for now, he was working on it. Miseal would be a new man.
"Talk?"
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