( @spellcrossed )
IT’D BECOME AN UNENDING NIGHTMARE ... trying to navigate the maze-like forest . no rhyme or reason to it all . what started off as somewhat of a joyride had become a hellish voyage & it’d taken time for the late angel to realize just where they were : the seelie’s very own wander woods . able to sense their charge in this realm , however , rather than wander around aimlessly , the whitelighter had been sensing their way around . sensing her & only hoping she weren’t lost in here as well . it seemed to have been the right call .
at the first sign of civilization , pik slowly ( ever so ) had become hopeful again . how much longer would they have been lost if not for their unknowing guide ? a fearful thought . though it seemed they’d finally escaped the forest , they remained cautious . orbing was out of the question - for now , at least . too frightened they’d find themselves back in the woods as before .
weak & weary , they continued to follow darcy’s trail & pik soon found themselves at a house her ... house ? the entire area radiated ‘ darcy ’ in every sense of the word & they’d become more confident they were at the right place the closer they got to the door . a moment to breathe ; they lifted their hand to knock & promptly fell against the door frame . no , they weren’t certain where they were , if they’d actually left the wander woods ... but were beginning to give in to the fantasy .
