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Subject: We all are

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Tyrsis Kayaroqua

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Date Posted: 01/ 7/05 10:21:39pm Fri
In reply to: Wyrd 's message, "I am wary" on 01/ 6/05 8:12:55pm Thu

Golden eyes woke to a dawn, though they did not comprehend what day it might have been. She felt as though she had slept for an eternity, and her dreams had been strange.

Shadows ached across the land, taking in the night and leaving ghost towns of all they touched. Slinking amidst them, another set of eyes met hers and somewhere in her mind she felt another Seer enter the territory of her Goddess. Her would be assassin walked beside those shadows, occasionally becoming them and leaving an even hollower nothing than what those who followed him had left.

Strange to her, a general tended to lead his war from above, and yet what she interpreted as their leader had been the first to stage an attack. Not a usual tactic, yet not a bad one.

A point touched and she felt warmth flood her, spirit upon spirit as for a moment the silver rod at her side resonated. Loneliness, abandon.

Shadow continued to weep, picking its targets with sentient thought as the unusual assassin appeared and reappeared. A wall rising and falling as his guard diminished and rose again, giving away bits of information, but guarding those that were the deepest.

Above, stars shown brightly and a feeling of peace crossed her mind. Her Goddess blessed her people, even as Garric wept beside her, angel wings wrapped around her body as he refused to find the words that might explain his misery. Black feathers somehow familiar beyond his gentle touch.

Jin smiled and touched her cheek, his actions telling her what they had always told when he knew he would not return. When Fate had written him a tragic ending. Streaks of gold ran down her cheeks, crystalizing into citrine before they ahd reached the pillows. They lay scattered about her head, bright mimicry of her eyes as she stared at the ceiling of Myuler's home. "Heaven guide."

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