Soft wing brushed through her rosy pink, long hair. Flowing the tips swiftly and pushing her bangs out of her face a little, leaving stray strings upon her crimson eyes as they gazed forward to watch the scenery before her. From her seat on the fresh grass, the sparkling blue of the sea ahead would have been breath taking for someone who only lived once but Krul, along with her siblings, was immortal. An experience someone would treasure for they would only have it once, or twice if lucky, it was painfully dull for a person cursed by eternal life. Even the idea of the opportunity to experience everything in past, present and future didn’t make up to it.
The girl softly sighed as she brushed away the thoughts considered too many times that they were so empty now, absent mindedly staring at the sea beneath the moon. One could write a poem about it and move on. Her attention was nudged a little when someone she is more or less related to took a seat next to her to join in the time killing. At least, they knew the pain of eternal life and its curse, a mutual feel.
Her gaze didn’t shift to her ‘’brother’’, but her lips parted slightly to speak upon his new presence. ‘’Do you also come around here?’’
She wondered where Ashera was, or where their father was. Krul usually found these isolated spots when she couldn’t find anything, or anyone else. To think about how empty life was over and over, as empty as it was to do so. And pointless, yet she had nothing better to do. The siblings kind of stuck together but they were still usually far from each other even though not losing contact since it was required. God knows what their father is thinking.
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