Misery in existence, those instilling it. Relishing in the agony of another, pushing forward their agenda. Playing a similar game, embracing what is within.
Shouting her soul, confronting horrors in the night. Treading in an abyss of blackness, forcing against its heavy tides. Memories from the present, cherishing them.
Arriving at the bottom, standing before a massive maze. Those tall walls, many connecting paths. This fascinating design, that deity positioning her arms, thinking on it.
"Oh jeez, there is something important I forgot to do. You can go ahead, I'll join next time." Dabria facing her, disappointingly holding her hands to her chest.
"I am sure it can wait." Ava glancing to her partner, her hand on her waist.
"Sadly it can't. Sorry, don't let me ruin the fun." Smiling at the young woman.
"Okay..."
Responsibilities remaining, priorities in place. This large maze, the entity's eyes on on it, secrets in it. Those in the shadows, visions on the two.
Cloaks on them, concealing their identities, soon fading out of the sight. That deity proceeding onward on her own, noting small points. Flowers lining the walls, gates leading further.
Stopping for a moment, her attention on the ground. Words engraving into it, positioning her arms, thinking on this. Taking out a notebook, writing it down. Shortly continuing forward, turning to her right.
I hunt devils these days, nothing else I can do that would bring in good enough money. I never had a formal education, so options are limited. I know of Dabria's concern with this, which is why I am working out something more safe.
A red carpet trailing down, this strange design. Ceasing her movements, gazing around. None other in this maze, wondering on it. A weird situation at hand, a lively resort on another end.
Two sides in it, mysteries secluding in this place. Glancing to her left, another message to her attention. An encrypting riddle, keeping note of it, soon resuming her direction.
Eventually arriving at a dead end, writing down the inscription. A senseless pattern, facing the opposite way. Her eyes catching something in the shadows, that disappearing figure, ignoring it for now.
"This is anything but fun, I suppose it is meant to be done with another." Sighing from her, shrugging at this.
Once endlessly roaming, darkness plaguing her surroundings. Forcing onward within it, her shaky life. Hope in her heart, this steadily declining over time.
Her igniting rage, punishing numerous. Sharing her frustrations with another, those occurrences in her life. Slowly adjusting to a normal setting, a town holding a horrifying secret. Her deep dread, creating a better life.
Proceeding forward, her eyes on the pictures. Each detailing a couple, that young woman connecting the pieces. Writing down the hints, stopping for a moment. Her notebook in hand, reading the fragments.
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"I wonder if I can decrypt these messages..."
Keeping track of information, her survival skills. A figure from earlier, her hand to her chin. None other in this area, her unsettling feelings.
Her eyes from one direction to the next, some slight sounds in the distance. Frowning a bit, soon calming herself, eliminating useless words. Forming a note, yet a missing clue. Sense in leaving, wanting to see this though.
Placing away the object in her hand, continuing onward. These intersecting paths, trailing each of them. Shortly coming upon the final piece, a wall in her way. Putting it together, this meaningful sentence.
"Say yes to proceed, and see the message behind the wall."
These strange words, wondering on it. Thinking back to her experience here, the quiet area. Those pictures on the wall, the setup on it.
A place for two, this to her awareness. An encrypting message, a purpose in these pieces. Their worth together, these significant details. Thinking on it, not willing to follow through.
Trusting her instincts, suspecting these hints. A missing fragment, considering the beginning. Everything steadily making sense, remembering her companion, this convenient situation.
"By the way, you are not planning anything, are you?" Ava suspiciously glancing to her companion.
"No, nothing at all." Dabria turning, cleverly positioning her arms.
"Uh-huh...this is gonna keep up until I lower the date huh." That young woman folding her arms.
"Maybe." Facing her partner, leaning over, her hands behind her back.
If I say yes, I have a feeling I know what the message will be.
Those living their lives together, difficulty at times, overcoming their challenges. Trivialities in the end, fineness with it. A vacation for them, others assisting with it.
A resort meant for many, yet only two experiencing it. Connecting the fragments, realizing the purpose, each playing a role. Her hand on the side of her head, some frustration within.
An impressive display, the sighing deity. Faintly smiling, thinking back a bit. That starting line. Her companion needing to do something, this old trick.
"Oh jeez, there is something important I forgot to do. You can go ahead, I'll join next time." Dabria facing her, disappointingly holding her hands to her chest.
"I am sure it can wait." Ava glancing to her partner, her hand on her waist.
"Sadly it can't. Sorry, don't let me ruin the fun." Smiling at the young woman.
"Okay..."
She keeps me on my toes. I guess without her, I might get rusty. Still, if it is as I suspect, then everyone is in on this.
Her friends, that brother amongst them. Each aiding her companion on this plan, their awareness on a schedule. Pressing her from time to time, keeping track of the date.
The young woman's troubles within, proceeding at her own pace. Her attention on the wall, one on the other side. An eager individual, a rope hanging from above. Gripping it, tapping their foot on the ground.
Awaiting the word, those lavender eyes. Remaining silent, that deity folding her arms. An idea to her mind, stepping forward. Her sounding voice, her partner's hasty heart.
"Whoever is watching, I have something to say." Her hand on her waist, softly smiling.
Constantly challenging a goddess, failing in her endeavors. Trying to level the playing field, continuously shifting her tactics. This extreme method, a deity catching on, shenanigans from her companion.
Innocence in this miserable realm, those finding their place within the madness. Cherishing the other, proceeding together. Holding her silence for a bit, one wanting to hear that word.
Her tightening grip, the slightly moving rope. Patiently waiting, everything falling in line. That entity moving ahead, letting out the message.
"I am heading back, nice try." Her teasing voice.
Refusing to play into the hands of another, this victory for the goddess. That partner on the other end, her sinking part. Containing her disappointment, secluding herself.
Almost achieving her goal, one seeing through her. Muttering to herself, releasing the rope. Folding her arms, turning away in displeasure. An expensive plan, details towards her desire. A sharp deity, the hazel one losing once more.
Ava turning from the wall, letting out a slight laugh, soon heading on her way. Dabria walking out from the side, her hands on her waist, leaning over a bit. An elusive entity, constantly avoiding her efforts.
"Ooohh...so close...!" frowning from her.