Every day's a little harder as I feel my power grow
Life sucked.
Spirits sucked.
The gods.... had nothing to do with this.
Delta was fucking sick and fucking tired of staying up at the surface, but nope. Did she have a say in this? Quite literally: Absolutely not. The damn voice in her head ALSO had control over her body, yanking and pulling her up towards the surface. She was absolutely exhausted. Dark circles were very obvious around her eyes and there were bags that would rival even the oldest of cats. She was sad, exhausted, and unable to do anything about it.
As someone who loved to explore, it broke her heart. The trials of LongNight had destroyed her, creating a husk of the person she once was. There weren't many choices she had, unfortunately. Everything she did had to be at the surface at this point or at least near it. It didn't leave her a lot to do, but she did manage to 'spice' up her pitiful excuse of a life by changing up where she laid down for the entire day.
Today, she chose the maw where she currently lay, arms holding onto her self as she rested on a partially submerged part of rock. It meant that a good three inches of her body was covered in water but the rest remained in the brisk air.
Life sucked and so did those stupid spirits.
Olavi
Spirits sucked.
The gods.... had nothing to do with this.
Delta was fucking sick and fucking tired of staying up at the surface, but nope. Did she have a say in this? Quite literally: Absolutely not. The damn voice in her head ALSO had control over her body, yanking and pulling her up towards the surface. She was absolutely exhausted. Dark circles were very obvious around her eyes and there were bags that would rival even the oldest of cats. She was sad, exhausted, and unable to do anything about it.
As someone who loved to explore, it broke her heart. The trials of LongNight had destroyed her, creating a husk of the person she once was. There weren't many choices she had, unfortunately. Everything she did had to be at the surface at this point or at least near it. It didn't leave her a lot to do, but she did manage to 'spice' up her pitiful excuse of a life by changing up where she laid down for the entire day.
Today, she chose the maw where she currently lay, arms holding onto her self as she rested on a partially submerged part of rock. It meant that a good three inches of her body was covered in water but the rest remained in the brisk air.
Life sucked and so did those stupid spirits.
Don't you know there's part of me that longs to go into the unknown?
DELTA
