Hazy Night

If all of this wasn't bad enough, there was also the untold abuse he has suffered in his last life, but there's no sense in dwelling on the past, his futer or should it be said as, her future was in jeopardy as she faces a truly hard to make decision not long after waking from his would be eternal slumber.

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vainity, depression, rage, fury, crying self to sleep, kindness, crueltys, all of these she experienced through the memory's she received in the matter of moments, as the memorys push forward thrusting into her mind he is broken and she rejuvenated with new hope. however as this continues the memory's start to overlap and he is erased and suppressed.

"RAHH"

With a scree she wakes from her slumber in confusion and indescribable terror, she begins to cry uncontrollably in her room for unknown reasons. She raises her head and questions in her mind what could have brought her to such a state as she slows her crying.

After about thirty seconds she is able to stop crying and attempts to think back to what she could have dreamt of that could put her in such a state and not recall why, but as soon as she does she is met with a head ache with the force of dragon. She breaks, to much has happened in one night that she can neither explain more understand. she Begins pacing around her large room as she seeks comfort, she was never religious, but she prayed with dedication to taking her mind off of her suffering that strikes terror into her heart.

She was on her knee's at the end of her bed with her hands clasped together with such force that her nails threatened to cleave into her skin and draw blood.

"Why Falmore, Soverion of his blood and ruler unseen must I suffer for all that I've been"

"Forgive me... Forgive me please! for what ever I've done to suffer so!"

she began to cry as she yelled

she soon begain to feel vanity in her prayers as she reminisced on the fact that she is most deftly not the only one suffering, but after a mere few seconds of such thinking the ground trembled and her eyes threatened to loose focus as a giant red serpent phases thought the floor twords her.

"ye of little faith, have thou fret over my existence?"

The stood up as the snake that came in the form of a red king cobra with a rattle began to rattle as its green eyes glowed with a ferrial power that felt as if it came from the pit of a volcano. Energy's within the room became unnerved at the rattle and she felt as if she was in the eye of the storm as her things began to fly and clash as the gigantic red serpent eyed her as it waited patiently for a response other than a look of terror.

Then as she begain to try and gather the confidence to speak, the snake hissed like a foul flute and coiled around her, he spoke words of a language unknown as he met her eyes to his once more.

Her eyes lost her fear and gained a certain clearity, the snake uncoiled her and phased back through the floor from which it came. She fell backwords and so did her eyes, she woke once more and she was in her bed. Her eyes immediately began darting across the room searching for the serpent that had terrorized her so, but the room was not only clear of the serpent but also all evidence of the Tempest that she had just beared witness to.

"no no no no no"

she repeated to herself under her breath

"it felt so real"

she began to cry, she began to cry, not because she is weak but because she didn't know what else to do. Anyone who had just gone through something so protentally traumatic would be left vulnerable being alone and facing the possibility it had all just been in their mind.

her thoughts began to race as the sun begins to rise.