Post by Reast Istoría Vu on Aug 5, 2016 19:23:04 GMT -5
Hope
It all started with nothing. Everywhere, and everything started in the simple vessel of nothingness. And what changed that? What possibly could so power and absolute to penetrate the grasps of the nothing. Hope. It start small, as small as a glimmer in an infant eyes as they see their mother for the first time. As small as a flickering street light that leads a lost child home. As small, and insignificant as a twinkling star in the pitch black sky. Despite the cruelty of the growing world, we have found a way to hold onto Hope. A small glimmer of hope, and the nothingness seemed to flee in terror at the mere capability of such a childish belief. Nothingness could control the world, could take everything for it’s own pleasure. But Hope. Hope gave people a reason to fight, a reason to believe, and a reason to be. Standing at the outskirts of the beach, Reast gazed her eyes at the transforming sky. As the night fell upon them, nothingness began the war on the world. Scrambling into the skies high above them, the once brilliantly colored sky seemed to fall into the trap of the nothing. Focusing her eyes more carefully on the sky, Reast allowed herself to take in the careful details of the small glimmering gems in the sky. Even when nothingness seemed to be taking the lead, the stars still left hope into the millions of people scattered across the planet. The war wasn’t lost yet.
Scratching as her wrist, Re flinched as she felt her skin barely tearing at the pressure of her own nails. Gazing down towards the now open wound, there was a sensation of happiness that barely pulsed through her. There was a creature of great destruction standing upon this beach. A monster that normally seemed indestructible...A monster who despite all odds refused to die. A monster of nothing. Could take out entire villages without blinking an eye. Brutally shred anyone who seemed a threat to her power, and skin them like they were an animal. This monster of nothing, this monster of the unknown...She still bled..She could still fall into the sickening pleasure of pain..This monster was Reast herself.
The poison that coursed through her veins, the poison that she blamed for her being such a corrupted beast...This was no poison, this was her own blood..This was who she was. Every inch of her being and morality, even outside of her race was meant to be a creature of great destruction. A rapid killer, and an even better manipulator. A pawn to the great nothingness...A mere servant to to do some unknown forces bidding. Digging her nails deeper into the wound, Reast allowed the blood to gush from her wrist and roll to splatter the sand below. The Hope on this island, it was off...The entire planet was falling off the balance beam into an unending nothingness. Beaming her eyes back up at the stars above them, Reast pressed her lips tightly together and dropped her hands to her side. One star began dancing in the night sky, much brighter than all the rest...Hope.
created by Lilith of Adoxography
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