Sentiments throughout time, these endlessly flowing along. Streaming sorrows, never ending conflict. Intersecting paths, breaking away from this despair. A coming moment, a once bright town, many lively individuals.
Their steady progress, some problems no less. Disagreement at times, their flourishing change. An innocent person encountering a goddess, that bright girl. Forming a bond with this entity, their growing friendship.
Their deep relationship, appreciating the other. Tragedy coming on a day, that deity not there. Returning to a terrible sight, trying to find the girl, retracing her movements.
Coming upon her below the church, her final words. Frustrations within, moving to the top of the statue. A descending tear, granting a blessing onto her. Entering into a cycle of reincarnation, another chance before her.
Memories not with her, searching for her brother. Meeting that innocent one again in Inai, differences in the night and day. Mirroring progression, slowly opening. Her creeping past, understanding some.
One patiently waiting, believing in Desdemona, wanting to see her once more. Grasping these emotions, unleashing what is within, creating a path for them both.
Her great despair, this lighting the way. Rewriting actuality, six years since then. Having their own home, that building with two floors. The morning light shining down, bathing the garden around it. Pouring into the upper floor, the wide room.
A large bed at the center, the sapphire covers. Dressers in the corners, windows on two ends. A fan above, a closets on the side, two residing within this area.
Hazel hair flowing long, displeasure in those lavender eyes, a white nightwear on her. Folding her arms, her back facing her partner.
That one cleverly positioning her arms in a thinking posture, her crimson hair reaching far, tying at the base with a violet ribbon. Her azure vision, dressing in a black nightwear. Scars on her arms, legs, and back.
"You sure you don't want to lend an ear?" Ava faintly smiling at the one ahead.
Passing years, simply living. Relishing in the presence of others, these wonderful experiences. Hunting creatures after the setting sun, her concerning partner, events reshaping her course.
Finding an alternative, minimizing her contact with the night. This further enlightening her life, cherishing these moments. Difficulties at times, mildly accepting some, not wanting to lose what is most important.
This companion before her, awaiting her response. Not budging, expecting nothing less. One of her moods, the young woman playing on the situation.
"And after all the trouble I went through to get this ring. Oh well, I completely understand." Ava sighing, shrugging at this.
Tracking these moments, awaiting her timing. Planning this for a while, her vision on the innocent one. Witnessing her reaction, jumping at those words.
Shockingly turning to the goddess, springing another trap. That deity shifting gear, her distressing expression. Shaking her head in agreement, facing away from the lavender individual.
A persistent person, trying everything. Another enduring, meeting those challenges. Flipping the script, holding the board in her hands, moving away from her partner.
"A—Ava! Hold up!" Dabria racing after her.
An unlikely encounter, two in a bright town. Their intersecting paths, meeting in a church. Their personalities far from the other, this connecting them.
One shimmering, the other despairing. Learning from the other, betterment between them. Their growing bond, this leading to more. These memories returning to them, cherishing those moments. A goddess setting boundaries, slowing her companion.
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New experiences, turning situations. Stopping the deity out in the hallway, pictures of their ventures on the wall. Bliss within them, those many places. Facing the hazel one, holding their hands in her own.
"I understand, I was being...too pushy. We can wait another year." Rubbing her partner's knuckles, slightly looking below.
"Th—there is no need for that!" Dabria alarmingly assuring.
Shifting these tides, holding the board in her hands. Enjoying this moment, moving along her plan. Her vision on the lavender one, their concerning gaze. Thinking for a bit, adjusting some steps.
Leaning over to her, her companion brightening a bit. A kiss between them, two shortly at arms length. The young woman slowly releasing her grip, her partner trailing this.
Her sinking heart, witnessing the goddess moving away. Everything before her, her stubbornness leading to the conclusion. Turning behind, disappointingly heading back to her room.
Shortly sitting on her bed, grumbling a bit. Tapping the side, thinking on scenarios to change this situation.
"Hmm...I got it!" joyously pressing her fingers together.
Stepping off of the bed, visualizing her direction. Not expecting this movement, a surprising angle. A stubborn person, refusing an offer. An opportunity slipping away from her, a way to salvage it.
Some passing time, the scent of food from the kitchen. A sink along the front, a stove at the side. Cabinets above, drawers nearby. Smaller establishments around, a table to the back. A girl walking in, this fourteen year old.
Her black mid-length hair, her eyes of the sea. Her blue shorts, a crimson top on her. Another coming in, his age around twenty. His long sweatpants, a white vest on him.
"Hey bro, what do you think this means?" Selica glancing to him.
"I want to assume, but best to ask Ava." Dillon folding his arms.
Their close bond, two not relating by blood. Viewing the other as family, an older one protecting this girl. An elder sister searching long, seeking out her brother.
Coming upon a town, differences between the night and day. Meeting a child in an orphanage, spending time with her. Unable to defend her, her terrible sentiments. Losing another, a woman similarly to a mother.
Her brother giving his life, saving her. Her great despair, unleashing it. Wanting to rewrite everything, an innocent one racing in a black abyss.
A small window, reaching forward. Embracing the goddess, that entity creating a new path for them both. This actuality before them, happily living. Dabria at the stove, wearing a heart top and grey pants.
"Breakfast will be ready soon." Dabria smiling back at them.
"Ah...thanks..." Dillon uneasily grinning, holding the back of his head.
The girl uncertainly looking, loving the Hazel one, another sister to her. Not wishing to step into personal matters, learning more about her.
A goddess coming into this innocent one's life, difficulty at first, their growing bond. A terrible event, a wish far within. Believing in Desdemona, wishing to see her once more.
Experiences reflecting to the current time, carrying old sentiments. That entity stepping into the kitchen, her black sleeveless top, her shorts similarly in color. Her awareness on her partner's angle, her attention on the other two.
Gesturing her head behind, their agreement towards her. Finding themselves in the hallway, plants along the corners. Paintings on the walls, smaller decorations around, that goddess explaining the situation to them.
"Do not tell her now, I want things to be a surprise by the end." Ava smiling at them.
"Oohh! I can imagine her look!" Selica excitingly holding her hands to her chest.
"Clever, using an angle she wouldn't see coming." Dillon grinning, folding his arms.
Drawing a plan, tracking her partner's behavior. Her careful approach, everything leading to this day. Playing each piece, stringing along those lines.
Sounding Melodies, wanting to perfect this. Three showing their support, shortly returning to the kitchen. Passing the hazel one, humming from her.
Sitting at the table, awaiting completion. That pure individual, her massive heart. Methods to gain her way, time going forward, small points remaining. Everyone shortly with a plate of food, their attention on the variety.
That goddess gazing at her pancake, a message on it. Requesting the ring, glancing to her companion. That one’s attention to her side, playing naive to it.
"Well, after this, off to class." Dillon sighing.
"Same..." Selica grumbling a bit.
"It might be a pain. Though, these are opportunities I did not have. Your life will be easier at the end of the day." Ava cutting into the eggs.
"It will be over before you know it." Brightness from Dabria.
Conflict for years, never able to gain a formal education. That deity learning on the way, developing a different set of skills.
Her capabilities in combat, difficulties elsewhere. Adapting to safer options, having to provide for those to her heart. Time still with her brother, a sister pushing him through it.
Another young one, taking care of the girl. Betterment steadily coming, visualizing her way to go forward. Everyone pitching in, acting as a family.