04-04-2015, 03:06 PM
The scent of the pine forest hits her like a tornado, destructive, and without warning, at once. It tears her slowly apart, the faded memories slowly crawling out of the shadows and into the light and her heart being pierced over and over again. Lucrezia draws to the familiar scent of the Chamber like a bloodhound on the hunt. Her wings carry her towards the border, far across from where she was minutes ago in the sandy kingdom. She searches across the grains below her, a home she has come to love, and finds a familiar face she thought she would never see.
Straia, she thinks with relief, but her heart boils with fury and hate. Lucrezia shouldn’t feel this way she knows that. She should be glad that her sister has finally come to see her, however, the visit has long been overdue. What has kept you away so long, sister? Lucrezia wishes to ask but she already knows how her sister is. Straia never meant anything she said and broke promises she made. Her sister was a liar and only thought of herself – she would remember that.
Lucrezia flaps her wings wildly as she comes closer to the sandy earth, sending gusts of wing into Straia’s direction, as she lands face-to-face with her. A smile does not linger on her lips. There was no room for clemency for her older sister right now, especially not after what she has heard from the golden queen herself. “Straia,” she greets with a cold, hollowed voice.
Lucrezia
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