She nods and accepts it. With a deep intake of breath, she takes his hand into her own and allows the air around them to settle for a long, few seconds.
Her red pupils have dilated to mere dots when she opens her eyes once more. Her ochre green fingers, cool and light, trace the lines of his hands slowly, as if she is seeing through sensation alone. Her voice, when she speaks, echoes gently, though the room is too small to sustain such a phenomenon.
"A severed line of life, a hero's time extended. Upheaval and calamity walk ever by his side. For trifold power manifests and calls upon his spirit. Again, again, he walks this path, his head held high, his heart laid low.
Of wind and wild, sky and time, of twilight pale beyond his ken. He wonders, seeks, and dwells. When shall the journey end?"
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Date: 2025-01-26 01:42 am (UTC)Her red pupils have dilated to mere dots when she opens her eyes once more. Her ochre green fingers, cool and light, trace the lines of his hands slowly, as if she is seeing through sensation alone. Her voice, when she speaks, echoes gently, though the room is too small to sustain such a phenomenon.
"A severed line of life, a hero's time extended. Upheaval and calamity walk ever by his side. For trifold power manifests and calls upon his spirit. Again, again, he walks this path, his head held high, his heart laid low.
Of wind and wild, sky and time, of twilight pale beyond his ken. He wonders, seeks, and dwells. When shall the journey end?"