Oct 22 2018, 04:31 PM
OF WISPS AND WHISPERS
ORION - In Nightmares
The thunderbolt crashed, and rolled into the ruins with a strangely muffled sound--the thunder of a suffocating summer storm in thick evening fog. It seemed to be drawn into the labyrinth of ancient stonework, sucked away into silence.
A soft brush of bitter laughter passed over Miru's ear, and the fox seemed more shrouded in darkness than she was to begin with, as if standing in darker shadows.
Another soft, distorted call, broken and overlapping in a way impossible for any mortal voice:
It sounded almost pleading, and fainter, now, than before.
Reseda's double slipped into the maze. Regardless of which way it turned, it would find itself deeper and deeper, the shadows thickening, retreat impossible. Yet she could plot a way to the center, though it was an uncertain and seemingly-shifting route. But it was possible. There her double would see a taller figure, briefly--a mass of darkness in deeper black, something that turned and moved forward and--...
Greed's double was torn from her control, vanishing as if it had never been there.
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