MAEA
Once a gate has been forced to unlock, it becomes easier to slip through, and with each trip, easier still to find again. And it is true as they say; sometimes doors open both ways....
In the quiet of the predawn light, the master bedroom of the VlamVloed was bathed in silence. Darkness had not yet relinquished its grip on the room, even though a faint light had begun to brighten the windows, and the shadows still reigned surpreme in every corner. A short, slender young woman lay nestled in the arms of her lover, her milky hair splayed across the pillows. He slept peacefully, but she... stirred. Shifted restlessly as something in her dreams changed. For a time, all it brought was a light stirring of her thin limbs, head tossing back and forth as foreign thoughts and images not of her making seeped into her mind. But then, as a message was made plain, brought to her with undeniable truth, it was with shocking clarity that tore her from her sleep.
Maea was torn from her sleep and sat bolt upright in the bed, gasping like a drowned. Sweat beaded on her skin, and she was trembling, eyes glazed over, not quite seeing the room around her. Still trapped within the haze of the message, the vision, the all consuming understanding.
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Receiving Secret information
In the quiet of the predawn light, the master bedroom of the VlamVloed was bathed in silence. Darkness had not yet relinquished its grip on the room, even though a faint light had begun to brighten the windows, and the shadows still reigned surpreme in every corner. A short, slender young woman lay nestled in the arms of her lover, her milky hair splayed across the pillows. He slept peacefully, but she... stirred. Shifted restlessly as something in her dreams changed. For a time, all it brought was a light stirring of her thin limbs, head tossing back and forth as foreign thoughts and images not of her making seeped into her mind. But then, as a message was made plain, brought to her with undeniable truth, it was with shocking clarity that tore her from her sleep.
Maea was torn from her sleep and sat bolt upright in the bed, gasping like a drowned. Sweat beaded on her skin, and she was trembling, eyes glazed over, not quite seeing the room around her. Still trapped within the haze of the message, the vision, the all consuming understanding.
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Receiving Secret information
Nothing lasts forever, I thought you should know
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