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Here’s a lullaby to close all their eyes, the tears left to mean nothing to her now—Howling into the night, liquid flicked around, the gory rips and the hushed tones. Lying silent there before her, these tears meant nothing than and nothing now and here, here’s the lullaby to close all their eyes—Littering, bodies between human and beast alike, carnage was only one word to define this nightmare. So many seeds have been sown in this field, this forest of cherry blossoms and innocence wasn’t something to be found here—The shine of the moon couldn’t piece the depths of this cherry blossomed forest. Yet, the wind seemed to sway the branches.. To say this was only a nightmare, it’d be a lie, as this was the normal, the everyday night. Funny, the past of two dozen years ago haunted her like it was yesterday, as if she was the one committing the sins, as if she was the one whom stole their lives—Silhouette only danced, sung and voiced their desire to be free and to them, they were bound and chained, trapped here forever.
Against the crescent in the sky, the luminosity revealed a silhouette traveling along a stone path, wooden stands holding lanterns dimly lit aspects of the path—To the sides of this path, many stores held themselves with a business, from inns to bars to stores, even at the night it was, it appear things loved to be open for whatever business could come. Dressed in a robe, as black as the shadows she controlled, her attire from her bandaged arms to wrapped barefeet held a monochrome shading, being that of blacks and greys; an exception, her visor. From the back, trailed down her spine and a few inches beyond her waist, her hair left to a large braid and it’s color as pure as a cloud, with a creamy tint and like the nightsky, it sparkled like the stars in it’s own rite—To the front, wrapped around her face, hiding her eyes and forehead, even her ears, a metal piece almost that of a ‘crown’ but worn like a blindfold, it was a mere visor that held a jewel of some type. The metal was beyond that of the world she found herself in, it held it’s own astral feeling, it’s own existence beyond that of divine and magical and to this, it appear as if she was ‘blind’, but had no issues in traveling alone, as if she could see. To the few places she passed, two were places to get a something read, a smiting area and a bar and it seemed to be no interest to her.
It was a wonder, to what was she up to?
Against the crescent in the sky, the luminosity revealed a silhouette traveling along a stone path, wooden stands holding lanterns dimly lit aspects of the path—To the sides of this path, many stores held themselves with a business, from inns to bars to stores, even at the night it was, it appear things loved to be open for whatever business could come. Dressed in a robe, as black as the shadows she controlled, her attire from her bandaged arms to wrapped barefeet held a monochrome shading, being that of blacks and greys; an exception, her visor. From the back, trailed down her spine and a few inches beyond her waist, her hair left to a large braid and it’s color as pure as a cloud, with a creamy tint and like the nightsky, it sparkled like the stars in it’s own rite—To the front, wrapped around her face, hiding her eyes and forehead, even her ears, a metal piece almost that of a ‘crown’ but worn like a blindfold, it was a mere visor that held a jewel of some type. The metal was beyond that of the world she found herself in, it held it’s own astral feeling, it’s own existence beyond that of divine and magical and to this, it appear as if she was ‘blind’, but had no issues in traveling alone, as if she could see. To the few places she passed, two were places to get a something read, a smiting area and a bar and it seemed to be no interest to her.
It was a wonder, to what was she up to?
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