Post by Moonlit on Oct 22, 2009 21:00:13 GMT -5
Recif blinked awake. Something was wrong, the trees were different, the sky was different, the scents were strange and just wrong. Then he remembered. With a bellow or rage he lept at a tree and raked his great claws down the side, the tree burst into flames and crashed to earth. Unfazed, Recif turned his back on the smoldering ruin, stalking away. Dead is not gone. He thought. Dead is to be untouchable, dead is to be imortal. He smiled to himself, searching for a way to the world of living.
He found lyric in a clearing, she was staring at ghosts. "Coming?" He asked, not having to explain. She ignored him.
"I can see the future." She said, grinning. "This will be fun."
He found lyric in a clearing, she was staring at ghosts. "Coming?" He asked, not having to explain. She ignored him.
"I can see the future." She said, grinning. "This will be fun."
