06-16-2006, 11:02 AM
Akaya could only send two of her children, and she was sending Miya and Haku. She couldn't send her other four children because, well, they had never really shown much prowess in magic, and she herself was one of the graduated students of the Heroes' Guild. She could train them to fight.
Miya tightly held her hand-made, patchwork cat, 'Kitty', tightly. She was only ten, but she was still afraid. She'd been attacked by a bandit, and her lower left leg was numb.
Haku was eight years old, and had a still-healing scar over his right eye. That eye was now white.
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...