Dragoncrest Cliffs ma fanmi

sobeille’s gaze fell upon that empty space, as if she could see the apparition lafayette referred to as ma fanmi. as lafayette turned around, sobeille continued to study the spot.

she was not a disbeliever of ghosts. she'd been saved by one, had she not? she understood the visual world that she perceived was but a fractured piece of a brilliant network of worlds — but why could she not see what he saw?

was it real? or was it simply due to the trauma in his brain?

he sat besides her. though she did not look at him directly, she could sense a solemnity in the air between them.

i always be up. what she be sayin' to you? sobeille asked, willing the very spirit to appear before her eyes.