My eyes shifted, but I was all too aware of how true her words rang. The gentle snowflakes could lull any tired soul into an infinite slumber. And I was certainly exhausted. The gentle song of the winds brought its chill upon us, and we were enchanted by these lyrics the heavens bestowed upon us. The silence was broken only by our steady breathing and whispers. After so many years, my heart could finally find peace amidst the chaos in the single isolated world of Chimerae’s deathbed. There was loneliness that rang throughout our hearts but it was this very acceptance, that gave us alleviation.
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I too, could feel myself being drawn out by the promise of prosperity at the end of our trapped lives. …I knew I held the same exhaustion as Chimerae. Although I have only been alive for so long, I find myself sinking beneath the burdens of life. We are told to cherish life, to believe it to be pleasant and freedom from the calls of it end. But living for eternity, was nothing more than a curse. I have barely lived my life, and I already know, that for some, death is the only liberation we may find from the perils of the …show more content…
Clouds made from angelic breathes surrounded us. This was Chimerae’s heaven. Chimerae, simply smiled with my presence. As for me, as I narrowed my eyes I could make out a brief smile. How out of character. Yet so in character for the demon. All she wished was for the happiness of me. It was a particularly odd feeling that I could not precisely describe. I was aware I was her wardship, the one assigned to her at birth, years before my current body came into being. I was not aware, that she considered my happiness, as part of her wardship. But I suppose, are not all friendships, like that? The joy of another is what we strive for, or at least what I like to believe. In truth, I should not place my ideals at the heart of