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Atolas.
She did not know this word, did not know the meaning, nor the reason, for it to be bestowed upon her crown, and yet - it felt powerful. As though, when his lips parted to release it into the wind, a surge of vehement electricity riveted through the air, a shudder of what could be, should she embrace this word into her system. For a moment, the snowstorm contemplated, and when her eyes drifted shut, in order to truly experience this word, this title, this... ascendency, she felt compelled to repeat it, to confirm it, to acknowledge it.
"Atolas."
Visions dove in rivulets across her vision to whisk her mind, a sharp intake of breath slid through her teeth, and with a rush of energy pulsing through her veins, her eyes opened. Only a few seconds. Just a taste. Atolas, it was her, the trees seemed to whisper, branches quivering. She had no reason to doubt them, but who, who was behind their voice? She would find them. They would guide her path.
But first...
"What does it mean?" She commanded of him, the void shadow, who lingered still in the tenebrosity of the treeline.
She did not know this word, did not know the meaning, nor the reason, for it to be bestowed upon her crown, and yet - it felt powerful. As though, when his lips parted to release it into the wind, a surge of vehement electricity riveted through the air, a shudder of what could be, should she embrace this word into her system. For a moment, the snowstorm contemplated, and when her eyes drifted shut, in order to truly experience this word, this title, this... ascendency, she felt compelled to repeat it, to confirm it, to acknowledge it.
"Atolas."
Visions dove in rivulets across her vision to whisk her mind, a sharp intake of breath slid through her teeth, and with a rush of energy pulsing through her veins, her eyes opened. Only a few seconds. Just a taste. Atolas, it was her, the trees seemed to whisper, branches quivering. She had no reason to doubt them, but who, who was behind their voice? She would find them. They would guide her path.
But first...
"What does it mean?" She commanded of him, the void shadow, who lingered still in the tenebrosity of the treeline.
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the good ones always die - by Niebla - July 25, 2019, 09:47 AM
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