#sky march

[aewenaiyana]

Sky March

Golden hair

Purple eyes

Slender, beautiful

6’9

Birth date: 2nd month of 19,750 AD (After Disappearance {of Winged, Royalty’s ancestors})

Graceful, gentle, empathetic, an inner strength, ability to stand for what she cares about and believes in despite any outward pressure

Struggles against anxiety and depression, side effect of extensive abuse by her father

She enjoys gardening, reading, art, music, dancing, history, raising animals, immersing in holos of life on a paradise farm away from the city, from the drama of the palace complex.

[amerraka]

Dahn stepped back. “I have a theory. Sky escaped briefly before she was recaptured. If she were somehow able to get through the city and find a boat to take her back to Paradise Island without being detected, she would have needed to get somewhere safe. She would have needed to get inside the car. You would have given her the code.” He turned to Sky. “I believe she has the code locked in her head, just like you do. But unlike you, she is tender and sensitive. She is untrained in the art of resisting interrogation. I believe she will crack under less pressure than you would.”

Sky’s throat tightened. Her heart thumped hard in her ears, drowning out the voices.

The world faded into an indistinct blur; time spun into a whirling cacophony of nothingness.

Then, a face loomed over her.

Ramilesra, grinning like a phantom from a nightmare.

He held a needle in his hand; a drop of blue liquid fell onto her chest, icy, stinging. The pain from it burgeoned as Rami lowered the needle toward her face.

[amerraka]

“My Ember….” She whispered, tears falling hot onto her cheeks. He was almost unrecognizable—except she could see the contours of his face, his noble brow, his sensuous lips, beneath all of the wounds. He was still the same beautiful soul beneath, and it broke her heart all the more.

How dare they do this to him. If anyone in the worlds did not deserve such a thing, it was Ember. He wanted to help you, for Winged’s sake! And you—ripped him apart.

She closed her eyes, the pain of knowing they’d done this to him wrenching a sob from her throat.

[amerraka]

stealingmyplaceinthesun

*slowly dying inside* Sky....no wonder she went mad.

yes...and there are even worse things... 

City Magnificent is not exactly the utopia it claims to be, even after Justice I tries to reform it.

[amerraka]

Here’s the whole cover picture

(by @thesilvereye/Laura Hollingsworth)

Sky and Ember!

from Spark into Flame

https://www.inkitt.com/stories/romance/85736

[freepiphany]

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"Where did you come from?" she said, voice shaking, marveling at the fact she was able to speak at all.

"Oh, here and there. Actually I might as well tell you. I had a…disagreement with my family, and they imprisoned me here. It's a pleasant prison—but even a paradise can be punishment if you're alone."