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Post by Phakk on Oct 29, 2021 13:17:41 GMT -5
Phakk let out a sigh as her ship landed on the planet that she called home. Carcear. Its endless white desert stretched as far as the eye could see, interrupted only by the mysterious black towers inscribed with the glowing runes that she could not bear to look at. Above her, the shattered moon that could only be seen from the surface of the planet twinkled with malevolence, its light the only illumination the planet needed. Here, Phakk felt... safe, she decided. Like there was a warm blanket wrapped around her, it provided a sense of security that she hadn't felt in ages, even near Ward. Huffing, she plops herself down on the sand, initially sitting cross legged, before deciding to lay on her back and stare up at the twinkling stars above her. The silence around her was all encompassing. Without the hum of her ship in the distance, and the odd breath from her, all that would remain was the slight wind that kicked up the silver sand, and the ringing of her ears.
A breath escapes her in the form of black mist, as around the woman, figures begin to form. Indistinct and shadowy, with glowing white eyes and bodies that flickered as if not quite real, they quickly spread around her into a small crowd. Each seemed to be caught up in what they were individually doing. Some seemed to be pretending to play a video game, others catch with themselves, and yet more could be seen reading. Others, however... were a little more active. A little more awares. They took to seemingly enacting battles between one another. Perfectly silent and with no impact on the land around it, the figures flashed around. A thousand little memories taking shape around the purple haired shinjin, oblivious to them as she continued to just stare upwards, as if caught in a trance...
A breath escapes her in the form of black mist, as around the woman, figures begin to form. Indistinct and shadowy, with glowing white eyes and bodies that flickered as if not quite real, they quickly spread around her into a small crowd. Each seemed to be caught up in what they were individually doing. Some seemed to be pretending to play a video game, others catch with themselves, and yet more could be seen reading. Others, however... were a little more active. A little more awares. They took to seemingly enacting battles between one another. Perfectly silent and with no impact on the land around it, the figures flashed around. A thousand little memories taking shape around the purple haired shinjin, oblivious to them as she continued to just stare upwards, as if caught in a trance...
