Writhing In The Heat of The Sun—
I can feel myself in a daze; memories are merging as I step forward.
What is Truth? What is a Lie?
I shall confirm both by myself and only myself.
noneroico
Quietly, did the girl creep within the shadows. Ever since she arrived in this time line, she felt at unease. Perhaps it was because that she was all alone, fending for herself without mother or father to help her back onto her feet. Ah, she regretted not bringing her stuffed animal with her on the trip. Though, if she did bring him it was likely he would be torn through the frabrics of time.
Slowly, did Raine walk on the sidewalk, kicking a few pebbles as she progressed aimlessly. She just narrowly dodged her father again, demanding answers from her. It was hard to elaborate to him...about how she was his daughter. But she kept clarifying that she was just an observer, but with different termiology.
It was then the girl heard a scream, her eyes widened and she swiftly turned around to see a truck being thrown across the crosswalk. In a instance, she saw a boy leap toward it and go underneath, swiftly saving a young child that was nearly going to be crushed.
She saw in the sky, enemies that flew, armed with teeth as sharp as daggers and claws that could be used to make it's victim motionless.
It seemed that the past was hectic too.
Pulling her hood up over her face, Raine began to chant a spell after she grabbed one of her tomes. She waited for the oppertunity where the creature (who was unaware of her and more focused on the dark haired boy) dove for the other. By a milisecond, the spell was completed the creature was wrapped within a vortex of fire - it's screech filled the air and it burnt to ash.
Yet, it seemed that they weren't done, since five more appeared on the scene!
