Maea
And time it waits for no one
It heals them when you die
It heals them when you die
"A year..." That's how long she had been out? An entire year... Again. Lost and irretrievable. It shouldn't matter anymore, now that she was caged in this mockery of a body - time was not an issue as long as someone remained to repair and replenish as necessary. But it did, if only because the disadvantage of not knowing everything that happened.
Out of them all, only Wessex' name was known to her, and the girl nodded in her bundle. No surprise there - the Wraith had always been proactive. Someone to envy and admire from afar. How would the woman react to Maea's ascention? Somehow she doubted it would bring either of them much joy.
"I've heard the name, but I never met Isla. Didn't she die during a LongNight? I see... they call it Overseer now." Less oppressive than King or Queen, but Maea didn't like it all the same.
Then Sunjata's name was dropped, and she tensed noticeably. "... Why is he there?" Her tone grew flat, as if the mere taking of the Flood's name into her mouth was something to be avoided.
Out of them all, only Wessex' name was known to her, and the girl nodded in her bundle. No surprise there - the Wraith had always been proactive. Someone to envy and admire from afar. How would the woman react to Maea's ascention? Somehow she doubted it would bring either of them much joy.
"I've heard the name, but I never met Isla. Didn't she die during a LongNight? I see... they call it Overseer now." Less oppressive than King or Queen, but Maea didn't like it all the same.
Then Sunjata's name was dropped, and she tensed noticeably. "... Why is he there?" Her tone grew flat, as if the mere taking of the Flood's name into her mouth was something to be avoided.
And soon you are forgotten
A whisper within a sigh
A whisper within a sigh
