Another Leap Through Worlds
Rosalia POV:
My gods…They don't answer me in this realm. This place is abandoned and at the mercy of the devils. Kneeling in the rosebush garden with my fingers intertwined, I called the Salvators, hoping that they would listen to my prayers.
'May guidance shine under the darkest night, may the lamb follow the righteous, not the tyrants, and may the slaughter of morals be slain by our saviors…' Opening eyes drenched in morning dew, I gazed into the skies as the sun rose from the horizon.
"Lead them, if not for the sake of this world, then through the mercy you've guided this Valkyrie with," with a heart conclusion to my prayers, I picked myself off the grass.
Looking at the rosebush, the scent of which had distracted me a few times, I began walking up close to ruffle through a leaf or a flower. Wet with dew just as much as me, the bushed shed tears as I tugged a withered leaf of a budding flower.