Firefly Glen 〔❁〕Hikari no ōkoku

Night
Clear
70°
Thread title translates to "Kingdom of lights"

She remembered this place well -- it was the same place she had met a dark clad boy named Antares once. During a time when she might've been sad, grieving, but at least had a place to turn back to with the optimistim of thinking she had direction.  Now things were a bit different -- all the tears she'd shedded over Taro's corpse had since gone, and there was no longer room left for optimistim anymore. She had grown to old for that; old enough to know that she must be prepared for the next devastation to happen. It was only a matter of time until something happened to Brecheliant, as did every other place Izumi once called home.

Farther and farther, she strayed from the willow decorated fen and into the night, seeking to walk among the field of luminescent insects. Fortunately, nightmares were not the cause of her departure this time -- and as such, it was easier to enjoy her early night stroll with the tranquility she'd wish for....