With or without you [cont]

Caiside had closed his eyes against the lurching perspective shift, his body feeling just as strange as his head did. For a brief moment, he felt close, so close, to what he had once been, the dizzying height of power, and then he was back on solid ground. Or as solid as it could be against him at the moment. The roar of a waterfall, and barely there laughter, made him open his eyes again, his head swivelling as he tried to take in what was around him. Home, this looked like home. Could it be? Hands pressed against him, urging him to move before he could take everything in. Before he could figure out where he was. He took a hesitant step forward, moving with the touches, and then came the voice again. Ah. Ah. He knew games like this, and without hesitation he started running, following the disturbed leaves. A part of him debated changing his form, running with four, but he wasn’t sure if it was even possible with his body already so strange. And the last thing he wanted to do was cheat, break the unspoken rules of the game. So he simply ran, chasing after the laughter. Caiside You know how it goes, this story’s been told again and again A love, pure and light, that makes stars align Well that’s not the case here