Were they real?

I am not going to lie; this is honestly not that big a deal. Granted, I am butt ass naked but ... I can feel mother nature warm embrace. I go outside. It's raining. I go back inside.

Fuck mother nature. She is a bitch.

Well, shit this takes me back to unfortunate times. Some I would rather just leave in the past. Sadly I don't have the luxury. Sometimes the past paves the future.

I tried a couple of the clothes but I do not have the right size but meh. my spirits won't cracked just yet. Nor ever for that matter. Tsk. Why does certain quotes of some people always ring in my ear in this sutions?

A man who does what he can is a hero or something like that. or Educating the mind without educating the heart is no education at all 

Happiness is the meaning and the purpose of life, the whole aim and end of human existence

That is enough, Physiology isn't going to solve my situation

right now. Well I look good in any style anyway so bikini style it is.

footware is an Issue tho. fuck it. some wrapping ought to do it.

Perhaps an old moniker is in order in times like this.

Vena The queen of the forest aka evergreen.

finishing dressing up, I gather the rest of the clothes, forming a pile and setting on fire.

After a while and the rain not letting up. I was overwhelmed with a urge to dance.

"... Eh what the heck." I said standing. I lifted my hand taking a step forward then a back spin and my dance began circling. around the fire. It isn't a nobie dance nor a commoner dance. It is a dance created by tribes sometime ago. The dance is done in honor of the goddess of fire. Aurora. Thanking her for a good harvest or praying for a blessed future.

Near the end of my dance someone whisper gently in my ear.

"Walk towards the fire"

In a trance I finished dancing inside the fire. After the last move was done. The fire slowly climb my body, burning my rags and forming something.

By the end I was wearing a bold tribe long sleeve dress with beautiful patters and even though my legs were expose due it being a high-low maxi dress. It didn't felt cold or hinder my agility at all. Before words of gratitude left my mouth. The voice spoke again.

"The pendant, always wear it"

As it said that The last of the Fire gather around my neck forming a silver chain holding a red pendant.

"The small native gods. They were real?"

I said flabbergasted.