Pure sentiments, those flowing along in its endlessness. Strangeness at first, an opening in her heart. One steeling herself, hardening what is within. Minimizing contact, working with many. Ascending through her ranks, gaining recognition. Uncertainty from the words by her commander, not realizing the weight of her message. A guard to that innocent one, difficulty at first. Slowly understanding, walking down a new path. Cherishing this one, their close relationship. Their deepening bond, warmth in the presence of the other. A night between them, that bleeding moon shining down its light.
Passing along a gate, flowers on both ends. A tall building, through the front. Blackness within the structure, sounds in the distance. Pictures on the side, plants along the corners. A living room nearby, a brown couch at the back. A painting above, a table in the middle. That television hanging high, two sitting with the other. That young woman in short dark pants, her white top. Her companion wearing a black nightwear, two enjoying the evening. Inviting the maiden over, wanting a bit more. A movie for this occasion, horror of it. That hazel one clinging to her partner, pressing against her.
"This is why I suggested we watch something else…” Isa sighing.
"It is part of the thrill..." Pouting at her.
Her shifting path, understanding more over the passing time. Fineness with it, relishing in this bliss. A bit of quirkiness from this one, an adorable individual. Sentiments to herself, building on situations. Riling up her companion, her many reactions. A difference this time, suggesting something else, that girl refusing. Wondering on her rationality, something not right. Their close bond, not thinking much on it. A scene before their eyes, a quickly moving part. The chilling atmosphere, characters in the woods. An entity hunting them, these unsurprising things. That young woman once out in the field, experiencing many occurrences.
"Why would you do that?!" Elina gesturing her hand to the screen.
"I am more surprised half are still alive." Isa scratching her cheek with her index finger.
Senseless decisions, movies following a similar line. Invoking emotions, pointlessness in it. A pattern amongst them, witnessing this. Niceness at times, spending these moments with another. Enjoying it with them, these blissful feelings. That hazel individual covering her eyes at times, flinching at others. Her rapidly beating heart, pressing more against her companion. Sighing from the young woman, motioning her arm around this innocent one. Holding her close, Elina slightly calming. That maiden thinking for a bit, an earlier offer. One strangely behaving, this instance upon them.
"Wait...were you planning this?" glancing to her.
"I have no idea what you mean..." That pure one looking away, blushing a bit, brightly smiling.
"You can be quite cunning." Shaking her head in disbelief.
An assertive person, not expecting the situation. A surprising development, directing towards this moment. Noting certain things, not thinking on it much. Weirdness from the girl, normalcy in it, cleverly setting the stage. Two meeting underneath the light of the crimson moon, an unlikely encounter. A way shaping from this, their crossing paths. Differences between them, this connecting them. One filling with love, brightly shimmering.
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Another not understanding this, steeling herself, hardening her heart. Little time with others, leading those below her. Guiding them in her own way, a weapon of her. A forming crack, steadily deteriorating, that shattering sword. Walking a different path, sharing it with another. Two enjoying this movie, that show eventually coming to an end. Both shortly heading higher into the house, cleaning up. Soon finding themselves in a room, lying down in the bed. A red blanket over them, Elina resting against her companion. Darkness around them, the late time.
"Do you not find it a bit cliché of what you did?" faintly smiling, her vision on the girl.
"As I said...I do not know what you mean." Giggling from her.
Branding sentiments, embracing in its simpleness. A developing bond, two going further. This one having her ways, her careful methods at times. Mysteries of one, learning more about her each passing day. Colorful individuals, infinite in possibilities. A girl once concerning with the maiden, watching her head off. Her dangerous tasks, supporting her in this. Wanting something else, never wishing to take it away from her companion. That young woman returning home, these two spending their time together. A difficult lifestyle, accepting the soldier’s direction. Shifting tides, a new way in going forward. Isa adjusting to it, steadily clarifying a message.
"I do not understand how you get scared of those things." Her attention to the ceiling.
"Well unlike you, I did not dive into danger all the time." That hazel one brightly smiling at her.
"Heh, I suppose that is true." Softly grinning, glancing to the pure individual.
Hearts at ease, this quiet night. Embracing it with one another, niceness in it. An activity between two, enjoying it with each other. Those riding along in a stream of endlessness, following a direction ahead. Not in awareness on possibilities, believing in their way. Intersecting paths, maliciousness from some, decency from others. A rare chance, a miracle in meeting one. A blossoming friendship, cherishing the other. Hands crossing beneath the blanket, that innocent one thinking. Something from earlier catching her attention, this unsettling her, wondering on the meaning.
"Isa...now and then. I look a bit deeper than I should, and I found something...kind of scary earlier..." Unease from her.
"What do you mean...?" her attention on her partner, her slightly serious expression.
"Something with the church, I am not sure if it is a coincidence or not. Though, people being branded criminals. They are never heard from again, possibly due to being sent to the Prison Island. Then...someone close to them is affected, what do you think this means...?" the girl shaking a bit.
This catching the young woman's attention, a suspicious finding. Possibility in a coincidence, yet something not right. Uncertainty in this, believing in these ideals. Pushing onward, bringing glory to the church. Those recognizing her abilities, not caring for this. Doing her best, yearning to bring betterment. A once cold soldier, enemies fearing her, her devastating strategies. Tightly holding onto her direction, her feverish resolve. Her curious partner, that one searching deeper. Her hard efforts, serving in her own way. This information affecting her, presenting it to the maiden.
"I wish I can tell you...I will look into it tomorrow." Informing her.
"Don't do anything reckless..." Clutching Isa's hand.
"I won't..." Assuring her.
Slightly settling her companion, this worrisome knowledge. One remaining in this town, running jobs. An individual filling with love, believing in her duties. Her small actions, affecting the lives of others. Those able to live easier, a flowing system. Wondering on the church, questioning the maiden before. Their rank not enough, few having access. Secrets in the shadows, weirdness in it. Searching further, the hazel one unraveling something. Her notable concern, a chance of a coincidence. Essentialness in finding out, that maiden not standing for a mockery of their ideals.
This was what drew my attention to the church, what led me to look for the truth. Sometimes I wonder though...if it might have been better to not search. Elina would be safe...that is for sure. At the same time, could I have really just ignored it? Probably not. Elina...I acted recklessly...sorry. I did not...want you to get wrapped up in this. I will save you, and I will properly apologize to you...