& this too, shall pass
'Come on. I don't think I like this." You say a touch nervously. You're pressed against Kai, eyes wandering around those who are milling about, eyeing each one suspiciously. This sort of archaic treatment of myth is beyond you, and thought Kai promised you fun and merriment, you can't help but think of all that happened during the last large festival that you attended.
The blood. The ice. The screams.
Normally it wouldn't bother you, but you think of bright flashes of pain, of Kai in the arms of Sunjata, of Loren tugging you to safety. It's all too overwhelming; an experience you haven't properly dealt with.
"Can we please go?" YOu urge, feeling very small in this strange world you don't udnerstand. You need nature. You need earth between your finger nails and you need Kai.
The blood. The ice. The screams.
Normally it wouldn't bother you, but you think of bright flashes of pain, of Kai in the arms of Sunjata, of Loren tugging you to safety. It's all too overwhelming; an experience you haven't properly dealt with.
"Can we please go?" YOu urge, feeling very small in this strange world you don't udnerstand. You need nature. You need earth between your finger nails and you need Kai.
