11-13-2016, 10:15 PM
She’s there, of course she’s still there. Simply because she has nowhere else to go. And also, Pangea was her home, given to them by their god – which she still naively believed – and right now the only place she felt somewhat safe. Or that was what she told herself, that her god would protect her. And, in the case he could not, then his chosen one – as she called Gunsynd – would be there to do it in His place.
Ever since that day in the meadow she had been skittish, afraid. Even the smallest sounds was enough to startle her and she shied away from every touch even though she needed the comfort. The once so stubborn and headstrong Tundran girl was now only a shadow of her former self. All because of him. Igni had trusted him, she had truly believed that he wouldn’t harm her, ever. And yet he did. The result of that day showed itself in her quickly growing womb. He had forced himself upon her, not only breaking her heart, also scarring her for life.
Since she had avoided everyone as much as she could. She didn’t want anyone to see her like this, a pathetic mess, unworthy of living in this land with their god. She was a shame to his presence. But when he calls, she cannot not go. And thus she joins them, on the outside though, as far away from others as she could be, to listen to what he tells them. From all to expect, Igni had never could’ve guessed this. He was leaving them. What had they done wrong to deserve this? What would become of them?
Her body started shaking, eyes wide and fear clearly visible on her face. If he would no longer protect them, who would? Maybe his chosen one, but since that day in the meadow Igni had avoided Gunsynd too. He simply resembled Lior too much and the fearful girl was not ready to face him. ”No.. This cann-.. You can’t leave..” Her words are soft, merely a whisper, and it does nothing to hide her fears. This couldn’t be true. What would become of them. It is with tears in her eyes that she steps forward, but never nearing others too close. ”P-please.. Don’t. Don’t leave us. W-whatever we did wrong.. we.. we can make up for it! But please.. Please don’t leave!” This time her voice is louder, but it doesn’t hide her angsty state. She needs him, for her own sanity.
Ever since that day in the meadow she had been skittish, afraid. Even the smallest sounds was enough to startle her and she shied away from every touch even though she needed the comfort. The once so stubborn and headstrong Tundran girl was now only a shadow of her former self. All because of him. Igni had trusted him, she had truly believed that he wouldn’t harm her, ever. And yet he did. The result of that day showed itself in her quickly growing womb. He had forced himself upon her, not only breaking her heart, also scarring her for life.
Since she had avoided everyone as much as she could. She didn’t want anyone to see her like this, a pathetic mess, unworthy of living in this land with their god. She was a shame to his presence. But when he calls, she cannot not go. And thus she joins them, on the outside though, as far away from others as she could be, to listen to what he tells them. From all to expect, Igni had never could’ve guessed this. He was leaving them. What had they done wrong to deserve this? What would become of them?
Her body started shaking, eyes wide and fear clearly visible on her face. If he would no longer protect them, who would? Maybe his chosen one, but since that day in the meadow Igni had avoided Gunsynd too. He simply resembled Lior too much and the fearful girl was not ready to face him. ”No.. This cann-.. You can’t leave..” Her words are soft, merely a whisper, and it does nothing to hide her fears. This couldn’t be true. What would become of them. It is with tears in her eyes that she steps forward, but never nearing others too close. ”P-please.. Don’t. Don’t leave us. W-whatever we did wrong.. we.. we can make up for it! But please.. Please don’t leave!” This time her voice is louder, but it doesn’t hide her angsty state. She needs him, for her own sanity.