the VOICE
They would each find their gifts uniquely tailored to them: To Rexanna, her only hybrid child, a devastating rejection of her uniqueness as it manifested in others. To Sam, a satisfyingly electrical barrier when he needed it. And for Wessex, the ability to keep her words hidden when the Wraith saw fit.
With a look towards Rex, the Voice beams a warm smile. "Our future." She says with an electrical lightness to her voice not yet heard. She vibrates with freedom. It is so close she can taste it. With a gentle look towards Sam, the Voice let her head tilt back and forth. "The blight was not for anything so much as it was...an effect. But don't worry about that now. Vi has come down from on high with rosebushes for all. No harm done." She says soothingly, wishing that of all her children, that Sam could see the big picture for what it was. Perhaps she never should have allowed that pesky upgrade to be placed inside of him after all.
"The fae have surrounded the tree, but now that the portal is open..." The Voice shrugs, as if suggesting that curiosity will inevitably get the best of them. "I suspect after LongNight someone will be able to encourage them to let a scouting party through..?" She says with a pointed and approving look towards Wessex.
With a look towards Rex, the Voice beams a warm smile. "Our future." She says with an electrical lightness to her voice not yet heard. She vibrates with freedom. It is so close she can taste it. With a gentle look towards Sam, the Voice let her head tilt back and forth. "The blight was not for anything so much as it was...an effect. But don't worry about that now. Vi has come down from on high with rosebushes for all. No harm done." She says soothingly, wishing that of all her children, that Sam could see the big picture for what it was. Perhaps she never should have allowed that pesky upgrade to be placed inside of him after all.
"The fae have surrounded the tree, but now that the portal is open..." The Voice shrugs, as if suggesting that curiosity will inevitably get the best of them. "I suspect after LongNight someone will be able to encourage them to let a scouting party through..?" She says with a pointed and approving look towards Wessex.
