RP (janahkyna)
Faint moonlight fell upon a figure..who was walking tiredly down a dark path through a forest.. Or rather..he was slightly forcing himself to move on, but mostly, because he had no idea, where he was. Night had lost count of the hours, he had been straying aimlessly through the dark forest..consisting of pristine..and probably colorful flora. He had awoken a while ago, only to find himself in a place completely unknown to him. He couldn’t remember a thing, at least not anything shortly before he woke up here, or what had happened prior to that. He just remembered having been…feeling deep sorrow..and the deep pain of things..that had been ailing and tormenting him for a very long time.
Night eventually had gotten up after a while of contemplating, but truly, this place was completely unfamiliar to him. It was almost perpetually dark here…only faint moonlight was giving him any indication of where to ho. Even so..the area he was in was fascinating..and he could feel an aura of benevolence and serenity in all the living things around him. It..was truly forming a contrast..to how Night was feeling inside. As he continued onwards..he could feel the strain of walking for a long time beginning to take root..but even more so..was this painful feeling of grief and sorrow weighing down on him. Yet he could not rest here, for it might be dangerous to do so..the thought of being isolated in this unknown place was terrifying to contemplate. He was alone..and just wished for warmth..and closeness. His steps soon turned into staggering..as he was beginning to get weaker.
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