Cthulhu_Wakes
Black Sun in a White World
To Anju
It fades almost instantly. Oh Gods, that hurt...and yet...it didn't. But you feel like you would immediately after a cold or severe headache (when you could still get such things), like you wouldn't even recall what normal felt like. Sort of like now. You'll see Jonas rubbing his jaw, deer on the ground, his back covered in blood, looking all the worse in this new light.
"Did...did you hear someone?" He asks, looking around the clearing you're in. Trees are all around, but the shadows are not deep at all. Luna is bright and the light reveals much. Which is nothing. Save the odd snapping of a twig or the noises a wood usually makes. The soft chirp of a bird. Nothing.
But you do recall someone murmuring in your ear...
"Anju, sweetie, it's time to come home."
It fades almost instantly. Oh Gods, that hurt...and yet...it didn't. But you feel like you would immediately after a cold or severe headache (when you could still get such things), like you wouldn't even recall what normal felt like. Sort of like now. You'll see Jonas rubbing his jaw, deer on the ground, his back covered in blood, looking all the worse in this new light.
"Did...did you hear someone?" He asks, looking around the clearing you're in. Trees are all around, but the shadows are not deep at all. Luna is bright and the light reveals much. Which is nothing. Save the odd snapping of a twig or the noises a wood usually makes. The soft chirp of a bird. Nothing.
But you do recall someone murmuring in your ear...
"Anju, sweetie, it's time to come home."