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Ringmaster
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Even a man who is pure in heart and says his prayers by night. May become a wolf, when the wolfbane blooms and the moon is shining bright.
Or craving others blood when the sun goes down, and his body takes to flight.
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There are things truly universal and others strange. Even by my reckoning, as I travel always a step behind the one I seek. He has been here- The earth whispers its secrets to me, and so I have come but there is more to it then that. Could it actually be true? Could there be any truth to it? It is not like the man I knew, to abandon so wholeheartedly- Ah, but times change and so must we all, or perish in ever lasting entropy. Ours is but a small part after all, mere shadows in the great stage set for our roles.
But when I see her, I can scarce believe it.
She does not know of me, not yet...But she will. The time is fast approaching.
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Fireworks exploded like flowers in the night sky over the kingdom of Valla. A celebration and a memorial of all that had passed by, to bring this place as it was. Queen Corrin and her Consort, Xander had given the speech and the kingdom was now engulfed in the fun that came with it.
In the Festival of Remembrance.
In the village near the castle, the people had put up a array of entertainment. Not entirely one nor the other, instead combining the best of both kingdoms into something new. Fish catching contests, meat pie eating races, a clearing roped off for dances and more. It was a night of dreams, of fireflies and of heady contemplation. To think that prior, both would have been at each others throats- Now currently hand in hand, in song and in brotherhood.
Now, currently all gone quiet as the highlight of the evening came forward, the fireworks bursting into bright flares above, washing over her features.
She was beautiful as the legends of Faeries, briefly sighted and just as quickly gone. But she moved with an easy grace and poise, much lightened by the journey that brought her here. And in the middle of the clearing, Azura.... Princess of Valla, close friend to Queen Corrin smiled brightly and began to dance.
Water swirled around her, glistening in the torchlights as the music played, her calming voice rising above the crowd in tribute. This was her gift to Valla, and a precious one it was at that. Once seen, with not even the giver able to bestow the same experience twice... A unique and utterly fitting tribute, for those who were here as she spun and she sang.
Her song ended. The people applauded. And Azura stepped away to the side, taking a break as the announcer stepped forward.
"Thank you your highness- Our beloved treasure, everyone!" He led the applause and pondered to himself as he surveyed the crowd. It seemed like only yesterday, they had been at war. Now, here he was. Eating former enemies food, raising a family and generally attempting to keep his feet on the ground before they reached to the stars.
Thus began the entertainment as others stepped forward, the royal family cruising at their particular section. Azura would have been resting, brushing out her hair as she sighed out at the sight of the moon. Before suddenly smiling as she looked around.
"Has anyone seen Kana?'
@Sen @Minerva