Dia || Hebe (freeoftime) wrote in risingthreads, @ 2019-06-23 14:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | !june, zephyros |
WHO: Hebe and Zeph
WHEN: 6/23
WHERE: The Cloisters
SUMMARY: Awakening
WARNINGS: TBD.
In a cool, dark room in the basement of the Cloisters, a single beam of light the colour of a golden rays of a dawning sun highlighted a young girl over a pedastal. Body bent back like a dancer caught mid fall, her dark tresses and the silken fabric adorning her floated in the air around her, swirling as if amidst a pool of water. If no other inspiration could have been taken at the glimpse of the young maiden, it was Shakespeare's peak at her that brought about his description of Ophelia. Asleep in the air of time, Hebe had never laid eyes on the world nor felt the change of her family, but their awakening souls called out to her in her sleep. With a deep gasp of air, hazel eyes opened and the pause of time broke dropping her like a feather down onto the stone bed beneath her. The clouds melting away from her mind, Hebe looked around the room to get her bearings. "Hello?" She called out into the darkness. "Is anyone there?" |