CECILIA

[CERES]

visiting cecilia sinclair

Visiting people in dreams was easy enough for Ceres, even if it was still a little painful. The slow-acting poison that was devouring her essence was progressing, and while she could still use her magic she didn't know how much longer she would last. The darkness that she could see overtaking Primula was becoming worse, all of it stemming from that vile god that was killing her and the land.

Some people in Primula had troubled pasts. She knew vague things about the people that lived on her land, not very specific details but she knew their names and little things about their lives. If she was healthy she would know them all quiet well, but with her sickness her omniscience had dwindled.

Still, she knew about Cecilia. She knew the girl came from a land riddled with bad spirits and creatures and she felt bad for her, understanding what it was like to have to live among imps and demons. Ceres wished the girl could have moved to a more peaceful land, as Primula had been in the past, but maybe she could help restore the peninsula to its former glory.

Traveling to Cecilia in a dream, she painted the girl's subconscious a calming, soft white. It was her favorite dreamspace, as it didn't just calm the person she visited but it was calming to her as well. She could make herself brighter and she could make herself glow, even though she couldn't hide the deterioration behind her once full and vivacious face and lively eyes.

Sitting on the ground, she looked out to one side, seeing a blurred figure coming towards her. It must be the girl she was visiting. A small smile graced her lips and her melodious voice rang out into the dreamspace.

"Hello, Cecilia, I've been expecting you," she said softly, relaxing on a soft expanse of the walls, all of it melding together in calm white.

[CECILIA S.]

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[cs=2] Its smile was broad, bright and in a jarring contrast to its black and bloating body. It would disappear when she slashed, fading away, smile last, before reappearing moments later. It would continue, again, again, again. The forest spun into the sea, the sea into the forest, sand into dirt, rocks, leaves and back to sand again. Indescribable waves of misery and fear bounced off the thing, shifting ever so slightly to moods of wolves and bears, knives, poisons, greys and needles. Then everything stopped. She couldn’t move as the little black wolf, knife, smile, imp stopped in its tracks, body bloating, bloating, bloating. The explosion was slow, bright white light flooding from an indeterminable origin, slowly dyeing the scene around her. Silence screamed louder than any explosion could as the light danced through like paint dripping and dispersing into a glass of water. Until Cecilia’s eyes slowly opened. She was standing, no, floating? A pleasant wind rustled the girl’s short black hair. It smelled of blackberries and then blueberries, raspberries and blackberries once more. She felt soft surrounded, like a blanket, by the white, gentle and ethereal glow vaguely reminiscent of a field, maybe a spacious woodland. There was the ever so faint sound of rustling leaves, of flittering song-birds, as the breeze blew through the area. Her breath had steadied, her adrenaline from the fight forgotten as she instinctively took a small step. She wasn’t floating but she felt lighter. The ground below her was soft, almost like sand but in no way disorienting. Another step, the impression of a rabbit flittered past, as if it were a cloud, or wind. Another step, the smell of berries returned like small dots of color as the white scene melded before her, recognizable yet unfamiliar, yet surprisingly comforting. Nostalgic. She glowed like a star, a quiet dot of color that contrasted artistically amongst the swirling yet steady, empty yet sonorous white room. She looked like molten glass, colors glowing, melting in and out of each other in a lovely impression of where they truly belonged. Yet her brightness was not dangerous. No mask was needed to gaze upon her and though warmth seemed to emit from her, there was not the intense heat of glass or metal. No it was more like the subtle, sad glow of an aging coal, the subtle, sad glow of a dying coal. "Hello, Cecilia, I've been expecting you," her voice sounded of birds, of chimes, leaves, wind and singing. It was rich yet light, as it filled the room. Soft and warm like the woman herself. The girl took a small breath and step back, not quite expecting the woman to address her as she did. She realized her sword was still on her, it felt light as her hands instinctively sunk around it, holding its hilt steadily but not sliding the blade out. Cecilia, that was her name. ”Why?” Her tone was softer than usual, tints of confusion and even curiosity dyeing its still guarded presence.
[cs=2] shattered sea glass of the sky

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