#her vision

[selkiesparrow]

Happy 17th anniversary to one of the most important and extraordinary pieces of art ever created, the one and only Joanna Newsom's Ys album!

[macaroni-rascal]

she is tHE ONE

[micamicster]

Wait speaking of garlic the girl across from me has a silk scarf with a pattern of garlic on it 🧄 💕

[ask-dnd-sides]

Can I see cassandra’s last dream? I’m curious what she dreams about

You fade very slowly into a vision, much slower than any of the other visions have. Something in the back of your mind tells you to ‘Stay still now’ and to ‘not move’, and you immediately still.

At first, though the vision has definitely started, all you are able to see is a black void. 

Just as you are starting to get impatient, having been still for so long with nothing happening, a figure is suddenly in front of you without rhyme or reason to how they appeared.

Facing away from you is a figure that resembles Cassandra, but something about her feels... off...

Her head is tilted up, and you can hear whispered words coming from her, strangely muffled, as the sound was encased in foam, yet nothing appeared to be deafening the sound.

As you look closer, you notice Cassandra’s(?) hair is a dark black, but the color isn’t just black, it seems to be pitch black and nearly floor length, no reflection of a light to distinguish individual strands. However, everything else is perfectly visible.

Instead of the normal attire of an evening gown, Cassandra has on a set of ornate robes that billow out into the void of the dream. 

You have a brief moment of wanting to get a better look at Cassandra, but the moment you do, the whispering immediately stops.

You catch a small movement of Cassandra’s arms and thus her absurdly long sleeves as she lowers her head slowly. The absence of her whispering makes you that much more aware of the silence.

For a threatening moment, Cassandra doesn’t move, no shifting or moving.

And then in an instant, her head is turned halfway, gazing directly into your soul, a single glowing orange eye boring directly into your soul. A tiny, light purple flower is tucked into Cassandra’s hair, which is now properly reflective and distinguishable as hair once more, yet still as black as could be. 

The vision visibly ripples, and your vision nearly blinks out a couple of times before you actually feel a sensation of something tugging you away as Cassandra disappears.

The vision is over.

[kiaraspeaks]

Wow avengers endgame really would have been over in 2 minutes if they had just told Shuri.

[achilleid]

I feel like I have to rewatch THAT scene over and over because it made my soul hurt and I’m trying to process still

[nettywerk]

[jessaerys]

fka motorcycle twincest/selfcest NOT CLICKBAIT