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Under The Night Sky, Where Our Dreams Rest
Luminescent lights remain scattered amongst the darkness, softly glowing against the dark night sky. The pale face of the moon laid amongst the dark clouds, nestled amongst it's soft touch. The soft light reflected off the lapping tides, swirling and crashing gently amongst the current. On the edge of the bank, a black-haired young man stood, staring down upon the reflected image of the moon...
The simple sound of her small white feet slowly walking through the lapping waves were nearly drowned our by the simple crashing of waves. Her beautiful, form walking down the beach without a care. She did not take notice of the boy at first. Blankly staring at the few stars that were visible through the cracks of the cloudy skies. Melancholy pervades her visage as she watched the stars in her apparent daze. Her eyes glossed over by events of the past. Remembrance and nostalgia. Love and Sorrow. Joy and lost. All of these emotions mixed into the crimson of her eyes. Only stopping upon realizing she was not alone on this beaches shore. Her gaze simply turned to his, meeting his gaze if he looked back at her and if not simply taking in his features. She was a white lily that stood against the salted wind. Strong yet fragile but all that could be seen was the small form of a young girl too young to know of the sorrow her eyes communicated. Eyes now filled with curiosity towards the man whom now shared these shores with her.
Dark gray eyes trailed up, moving from the reflected image of the moon towards the girl.. His ebony hair swaying in the soft breeze in the wind, draping it momentarily over his left eye. Regarding her momentarily, neutrally observing her actions and features... The red cloak parted, an arm gracefully emerging from the shadows, coming to a rest on his side, by his waist, hand placing itself upon a pommel.. The glint of steel sparking behind his perceivable arm, a sword sheathed, strapped towards the back of his waist.. Despite the alarming sign of potential violence, his face stayed neutral, dark eyes unchanging in their intent... ...What are you...?
A bittersweet smile and the sound of crashing waves were the only answer she returned for his words. Her enchantingly beautiful crimson eyes turned from his, gazing longingly into the night sky. The soft breeze slightly ruffling the pure white dress she wore. She stared into the void of darkness the clouded sky represented. As if trying to find something that wasn't there or simply looking somewhere distant. She held her hands behind her back, the same sad smile on her face. Her full pink lips parted as a voice as clear and beautiful as a crystal bell flowed out. "Tis a beautiful night." she simply spoke, her long white hair trailing in the salted wind behind her
His head tilted, regarding with a touch of curiosity.. Steel gray eyes lifted away from her, drifting towards the pale moon on the dark skies, the reflected light softly illuminating the area... His posture slightly slackened, his back drooping slightly into a hunch... "...So you say... At the very least, it's a full moon tonight.."
The light of the full moon shining down upon her snow white skin almost seemed to make her glow in the darkness. As if she was an ethereal dream that would disappear at a single touch. She continued to gaze into the sky, past the dark clouds that threatened to choke out the moonlight as her crimson red eyes fluttered under the curtain of darkness like bright gemstones. "What troubles thee or doth mine presence bring thee discomfort?" she asks, the same glint of melancholy passing through her eyes once more.