Imeeji Idol Productions ([personal profile] idolpro) wrote2020-08-01 07:10 pm
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Amaranth: A Dream

Once, there was a maiden...

...whose battles called her far from home.
She slew the thing she feared most, and conquered the land that feared her.
As she fought, far away, she knew her children needed guidance.
She knew they faced tyrants.
She knew they faced fear.
In her homeland, things were broken.
So, she held up her hand before the sun, and cast a shadow on the world, and drowned the troubles of her home in darkness.

"Survival's a long reach," she said.
forgottenmercy: (Default)

Re: The Shrine

[personal profile] forgottenmercy 2020-08-09 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
[that aches. loneliness and loss and the fact it cannot be bridged, cannot be understood.

and just going to kneel down next to the him-that-was and wrap cool arms around him and sing, soft and soothing and comforting.]
fallingflowers: (her son ❦ mournful)

Re: The Shrine

[personal profile] fallingflowers 2020-08-09 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ More petals flake off of you as you hold yourself, each pale and translucent in pink or white. ]

Am IAre you happy?

[ The next petals that fall are made from ash. ]
forgottenmercy: (Default)

Re: The Shrine

[personal profile] forgottenmercy 2020-08-09 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
...I am content. [he finally says, and holds...his other self? close. being content is enough. (isn't it?)] That is, ah, more than enough for me.
Edited 2020-08-09 06:45 (UTC)
fallingflowers: (her son ❦ this wavering dream)

Re: The Shrine

[personal profile] fallingflowers 2020-08-09 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
........Ah. Iyou truly did know, all along.
The answer is no.

[ Around you, the trees begin to blacken, as if slowly charred with some cold and unseen flame. ]
forgottenmercy: (i am the dancing priestess)

Re: The Shrine

[personal profile] forgottenmercy 2020-08-09 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
...maybe it is, ah, different for you, but it doesn't matter for me.
fallingflowers: (her son ❦ serenity)

Re: The Shrine

[personal profile] fallingflowers 2020-08-09 07:05 am (UTC)(link)
Are we not one and the same? As it is, and was, and shall be, however many times or ways Iyou exist.

She cannot change it. Not even here.
Edited 2020-08-09 07:05 (UTC)
forgottenmercy: (Default)

Re: The Shrine

[personal profile] forgottenmercy 2020-08-09 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
There, ah, might be another me out there, somewhere, for who it matters for.
fallingflowers: (her son ❦ serenity)

Re: The Shrine

[personal profile] fallingflowers 2020-08-09 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Do you imagine she could be happy with that? To save one child and abandon the others?

Something happened to meyou, didn't it?
I do not know what it is yet, but I can feel it waiting for me, if ever I should leave.

[ You smile at yourself—that same mild, serene, and empty smile which you have so mastered. ]

That means that t̹̫h̦i̢̞̯̞̯̼s̨̝͚̪͙̝̣̳ ̭̲i̠͖̞͔͡s͍͓͎͎͚̲͖ ̯̟̥͖͉͕͢t̷̜̰̪̯͍̘h҉͎̭e̝͇̕ ̯b̙̹̙̺͕͕̪e͔͚̺̱͈͙̜s͚͖t̝͞ ̟̀o̲̗͔̭̬̥̟f̺͉͓̙̻̭͞ͅ ̬a͈̙͚̖͞ļ̬͉̟͖l̥̬̺͇ ̺͚̥̫̻w̴̙͎̩̥͕͕̙o͏̼̤ͅṛ̶͎ld̖̦͔s̪͉̻̬̹͖̝.
forgottenmercy: (and it's an evensong)

Re: The Shrine

[personal profile] forgottenmercy 2020-08-09 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
She could, ah, not be, no.

...I don't, ah, know what it is, either. [he has guesses, but...]
fallingflowers: (her son ❦ this wavering dream)

Re: The Shrine

[personal profile] fallingflowers 2020-08-10 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
Stay, then.

None of us need face it, so long as Iyou s̷̭̎ͬtả̢͍̬̰̘͇̖͓y̬̼͍̋̎̏̓̄.
forgottenmercy: (*or else a love with intuition)

Re: The Shrine

[personal profile] forgottenmercy 2020-08-10 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
...the world is still out there. And everything which...made what happened to us necessary. Or did this to us.

And as much as she would like it to be, I don't think there's any way to save us. Even if we stay here.
Edited 2020-08-10 00:14 (UTC)
fallingflowers: (her son ❦ shrine maiden)

Re: The Shrine

[personal profile] fallingflowers 2020-08-10 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ You echo yourself— ]

It was necessary...

[ The darkness spreads, smelling of ash. It coats the moss and the stones and the statue of the River God—but not the shrine. That is still preserved, sacred and lonely and safe.

The mist clears from the ground, and you realize: This is the true form of the island. ]

It is...
... i͕̻n͙e̪͖̗̘̩̱v̯͙i̖̣̜t̯̪a͇̺̗̬̥ͅble.



[ You look at yourself again, and he is made of petals, all delicately overlapping one another. ]
Edited 2020-08-10 02:48 (UTC)
forgottenmercy: (i am the dancing priestess)

Re: The Shrine

[personal profile] forgottenmercy 2020-08-10 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
[oh. well, then. literally a flower maiden. going to...take a look around really quickly, then.]

Re: The Shrine

[personal profile] fallingflowers 2020-08-10 08:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ Enter the Crowned Sun. ]