09-28-2025, 03:36 PM
One day, he is simply back.
There is no wrenching of the universe, no sacrifice plays that needed to be made, no exchanging of souls. All of which Agetta had, of course, considered, even though every single past experience she's had should've taught her to be wary of deals with magicians. Her anxieties had wrestled and won against logic almost every single day since she had last seen him. Fearing the worst despite the fact that she knows what Beqanna is like. This place ebbs and flows and they are all just caught in the current. So of course they were going to come back together.
He moves with purpose and she doesn’t hesitate to think that he is looking for her, because he always will. Even when she is somewhere that she cannot possibly be found. Just as she would for him.
“There you are.” She says softly and there is only sweetness as she begins to move towards him, cutting across the fresh spring grass.
Agetta approaches without hesitation, feeling her worries sink back into the depths of her heart with each step and a lightness returning in its place. And then suddenly he is close enough to touch and she reaches out for him, as she always does, to that soft black skin so she can finally assure herself he is real, safe, and back. “I’ve missed you.”
There is no wrenching of the universe, no sacrifice plays that needed to be made, no exchanging of souls. All of which Agetta had, of course, considered, even though every single past experience she's had should've taught her to be wary of deals with magicians. Her anxieties had wrestled and won against logic almost every single day since she had last seen him. Fearing the worst despite the fact that she knows what Beqanna is like. This place ebbs and flows and they are all just caught in the current. So of course they were going to come back together.
He moves with purpose and she doesn’t hesitate to think that he is looking for her, because he always will. Even when she is somewhere that she cannot possibly be found. Just as she would for him.
“There you are.” She says softly and there is only sweetness as she begins to move towards him, cutting across the fresh spring grass.
Agetta approaches without hesitation, feeling her worries sink back into the depths of her heart with each step and a lightness returning in its place. And then suddenly he is close enough to touch and she reaches out for him, as she always does, to that soft black skin so she can finally assure herself he is real, safe, and back. “I’ve missed you.”
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