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Log; Ongoing
When; December 16th, midnight
Rating; PG/PG-13
Characters; Alessa![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
alessalearnt, Xulchibara revelations9x6 & God (NPC)
Summary; God visits Alessa in a dream, and Xulchibara wants to see his creator.
Log;
Black feathers began to litter Alessa's bed one by one as the curse ended. She felt no pain, being trapped in the bonds of slumber, her blankets tucked in securely around her. A soft sigh emitted from her lips as her dream began to unfold.
She was in the middle of nowhere. Mountains covered with a grassy plain surrounded her from all directions. The sun filtered through the clouds, and a comforting breeze flowed through the air. Alessa climbed up the hill in front of her, finding comfort in this strange sanctuary which was cut-off from the City and everywhere else.
When she got to the top of the hill, there lay a single oak tree, its green leaves swaying in the wind. Attached to one of branches was a wooden swing, which sat unoccupied, inviting. Alessa approached it slowly, when she felt it. The very air around her seemed to shift, and then returned to normal.
"...Alessa."
The dark-haired girl turned to see a red-haired woman, whose brown eyes spoke of unending sorrow standing behind her.
"....mother...?"
Rating; PG/PG-13
Characters; Alessa
alessalearnt, Xulchibara revelations9x6 & God (NPC)Summary; God visits Alessa in a dream, and Xulchibara wants to see his creator.
Log;
Black feathers began to litter Alessa's bed one by one as the curse ended. She felt no pain, being trapped in the bonds of slumber, her blankets tucked in securely around her. A soft sigh emitted from her lips as her dream began to unfold.
She was in the middle of nowhere. Mountains covered with a grassy plain surrounded her from all directions. The sun filtered through the clouds, and a comforting breeze flowed through the air. Alessa climbed up the hill in front of her, finding comfort in this strange sanctuary which was cut-off from the City and everywhere else.
When she got to the top of the hill, there lay a single oak tree, its green leaves swaying in the wind. Attached to one of branches was a wooden swing, which sat unoccupied, inviting. Alessa approached it slowly, when she felt it. The very air around her seemed to shift, and then returned to normal.
"...Alessa."
The dark-haired girl turned to see a red-haired woman, whose brown eyes spoke of unending sorrow standing behind her.
"....mother...?"