#yaugustine

[silverdeer]

Augustine finally got the box wrapped up. He needed help making sure the creases were straight and the bow was pretty. The problem was that it was big, heavy, awkward to carry and squirmed. He had to stop several times to threaten to shake the box and catch his breath.

Finally, he made it to the meeting spot. Carefully, the giant box was lowered to the ground. The Yveltal just hoped that the brothers didn't have as much trouble wrangling their end.

@justicesworn

[silverdeer]

"Gold eyes?" Whoever it is, they're unfamiliar. Better make sure they're not going to bug Sys or the kids. The kids are off doing things in other cities. It was (un)fortunate that they left him in Lumiose where Sys' apartment is.

Augustine looks down at his phone, trying not to be too obvious that he was watching this mystery person.

[silverdeer]

Fairy Aura and Dark Aura

[silverdeer]

Augustine is watching the fairies dance while eating cake. Sylvia did a good job with the angel food again.

[silverdeer]

The woods weren't as shimmering as they should have. Sylvia thought that the days following her staying there, it'd be as bright as day throughout. Especially considering how long she had been there.

Then she saw it. His eyes weren't red. They were an intense, glaring blue. Dark Aura ripples were visibly coming from the man trying to restrain himself.

Augustine was standing at the exit. His wings were spread out, the clawed tips just daring Sylvia to pass.

"There you are," he snarled.

"And here I am." Sylvia crossed her arms. There was no point in holding back her aura, her brother could petrify the whole route if she didn't. "What do you want?"

The ripping sound of packing tape was the answer. Sylvia's eyes widened as Augustine's wings grabbed her.

"For you to take your turn and actually, fucking talk to him!"

[silverdeer]

"Dammit Sylvia." He better go find the other goats and see if he can goad them into doing something. Before he does something she'd do.

[silverdeer]

Something was wrong.

The flow of life in one direction just stopped. The march from birth to death continued as normal, but the aura of it had grown stale. Life's role in the march should not stop. It shouldn't stop without a boom, an explosion that no one could feel unless they were able to watch that thread.

That cursed man and his team are gone, Augustine made sure of it. So where is Sylvia?

[silverdeer]

Death is not a duty Augustine takes lightly. While Sylvia sees it as a time of rest, he sees it as separation. The spirit could come back in a different life, in a different form, but it will never be with those it loved again.

He's dreading when he has to lay his heroes to rest.