Genesis Starter: 02
Closed To: @stellapryce ( stella ) Time: Oct 1st, 6:00 am Location: New Utopia, Susanna’s Cell
“I don’t know if you can hear me.. or even if you’re there.” A flash of wings, of dark skin and hazel eyes that stayed pointedly away from her cell. Her hands grasped each other more tightly, her head resting back between her arms.
“But your people are suffering. Those who spent their lives devoted to you are crumbling, those who worshiped your name are torn down while your opposer has shown himself and plays the part you were supposed to.” A cruel laugh in the distance, an angel whimpers, a scream echoes from beyond the fence.
“Please. If you’re there, if you’re looking after your children, help them.” A face appears before her vision, then another, then another and she hastily adds, “All of them, even if their faith is lost.”
A tear running down her nose that she quickly wipes away, her voice catching in her throat. “I can’t.. I can’t do this alone. I can’t protect them, protect him without..”
A cough, a yawn, and she breaks out of her trance, opening her eyes and lifting her head from the makeshift bed she had laid it on. Was she really speaking so loud she had bothered someone? She hadn’t realized. A quick scan of her surroundings and she spotted the source - Stella was stirring, then raised her eyes to hers. “I’m so sorry Stella, I didn’t mean to wake you.”















