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Wander or leave
Turn into winter lights The chaos, the booming and the bloodshed could be heard from miles away.
As Tilney cascaded down the hills and galloped through meadows that lead from his home to the marshes he had only one hope - that there would be no death, and that Maude and Arah would be far from this danger. Upon his approach to the abhorred, filthy wetlands, Tilney was hit with a barrier of horrid stench. Was it the bones, the re-emmerged carcasses that created such a foul odor? Blood littered the water, turning it from mud to a red mess of dirt and plasma while shouts and cries littered the air from further ahead. What on earth had happened here? The monster in all its vile shapes would appear to be no match for the likes of Nyx and even the Sultana - both overpowered it seemed by its indomitable might. "FALL BACK!" The Moon doctor could only shout as his gaze landed upon his king. Surely there would be no wa to defeat this creature and his commander without further studying the obelisk and the ritual fulfilled to create it. The chestnut made his way towards the Elephant King, stepping over splatters of blood and gore-riddled mud. "Sire!" The flaxen physician chanted "We must fall back! It is hopeless until we know more about the creature!" It was hardly a moment later that Tilneys verdent gaze flashed upon a white tree, the same kind that littered his own shoulder. Maude - this was his immediate thought. Upon further inspection he noticed it was certainly not. It was one of Nepheles colts. His son. Byron, or was this one Jude? No; he knew Jude always stayed at home dwelling in illness and loneliness. This had to be Byron. No child of his would be left to watch this horror. "Byron!" Tilneys voice boomed over the brontide of Kaos's threats and growls. Leaping over the scattered bones, the blood and the gore, Tilney attempted to collect the small colt with a great nudge to the shoulder. "You must leave! now!" Nudging the colt fiercely away from the scene, Tilney looked to his elder sister, one he knew as Verro. "Keep him safe" The stag growled, green gaze piercing her own before he gave one last glance to his son. With that the stallion was gone, leaping back to the kings side and conjoring the smoke of mother moon in order to heal any that might need its restorative effects. |
Wander or Leave
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