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"how many times have you seen it?" asked her mother, hysterical. then daniela broke down. she broke silently and contemplatively, so much so that she thought she was immersed in a bottomless pit into which she would never stop falling. the tears on her cheeks were still fresh.

how many times had she seen it?

how many times had she experienced the terror of its omnipresence?

how many times had she been overwhelmed and depressed at the sight of time swiftly passing before her eyes?

there was only one thing she could think of, and that was the stars. the stars furrowing the sky at full speed over her head.

was the sky moving?

no.

they were shooting stars.

stars that lit up and left the sky. stars that emitted one last glow before being lost forever in the vast darkness of the times.

and under the stars, there it was. in front of her, watching her as everything around them burned, and the sky evaporated, and from behind its head emerged a colossal mass of fire; unstable, dangerous.

contemplating the end of times.

then, she woke up one day during her adolescence, and remembered having seen it. she saw it at another time. somewhere else. when everything burned, too.

she remembered seeing it many times.

"why," she asked, touching her cheeks. "why did you choose me?"

and again, years after, the stars.

that vision had reached her countless times. every time her bones withered. every time she suffered a terrible accident. the vision returned. and she woke up somewhere, some day, with tears on her cheeks.

how many times had she seen it? how many times had she watched the world burn? how many times had the stars danced over her head, and had that terrible burning mass risen?

she didn't know.

perhaps an eternity.

perhaps, so much so, that her mind was incapable of processing it.

perhaps, so much so, that time had lost meaning for her. and now she was falling, without control, down a bottomless pit. hoping, someday, to touch the ground. ⠀
hoping, someday, to find the answer.

why had it chosen her?

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🖌 draw by: @diana.franco.art
Ronan’s grandma was quite eccentric to say the least. It wasn’t just the fact that she was missing an eye, or that she had black scar on her left cheek. Well, perhaps that played a role, but what truly made her odd, were the thousands swords hanging from her walls, and of course, her dexterity with the dagger and the bow.⁣
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Ronan, young as he was, didn’t think such things were strange. And so, after burping the lunch away, he asked, “Can I go play in the forest?”⁣
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“Of course you can,” his grandma said, and grabbed a large, ball-shaped flower. “But you must have this close at all times.”⁣
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“Why?”⁣
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“In case you fall, of course.”⁣
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Ronan frowned and didn’t any further questions. He got a hold of the flower, and out into the forest he went. ⁣
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It was a beautiful day, the birds sang, the trees swayed, and a piece of underbrush shone a terribly unnatural green. The latter caught Ronan’s attention. He scampered close, touched it, and found that it rippled.⁣
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Brave as he was, he submerged his entire arm, and was delighted to discover that it was deeper than he had thought. But his delight turned into terror when something grabbed him from the other side, and hauled him down. Desperate, Ronan pushed the flower into the underbrush with his free arm, and then everything became dark.⁣
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The air whirred in his ears. His heart thumped. He couldn’t breathe.⁣
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And then he struck the ground. ⁣
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It was, to his fortune, like falling onto a extremely plushy bed. Sweating, he clambered to his feet, and gazed desperately around. ⁣
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He was in a forest, but it was a different forest. For the sky and the trees were black, and the only thing illumining the place was a thin, green mist. Beside him, was a broken sword the size of an oak. ⁣
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He stepped back, and grabbed his flower tightly. Too tightly. Glimmering green strings gushed out of it, entwining with one another.⁣
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In the space of a breath, their vibrance dimmed into a towering darkness. Ronan stared at darkness, at the sword it was holding, and at its belly.⁣
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“Come on,” the darkness said. “Let’s get you back with the Queen Aluin.”⁣
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“Who?”⁣
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“Your grandmother.”⁣
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Art by: @nickolasnickon
34 2,610 4 hours ago
Ronan’s grandma was quite eccentric to say the least. it wasn’t just the fact that she was missing an eye, or that she had black scar on her left cheek. well, perhaps that played a role, but what truly made her odd, were the thousands swords hanging from her walls, and of course, her dexterity with the dagger and the bow.⁣

ronan, young as he was, didn’t think such things were strange. and so, after burping the lunch away, he asked, “can i go play in the forest?”⁣

“of course you can,” his grandma said, and grabbed a large, ball-shaped flower. “but you must have this close at all times.”⁣

“why?”⁣

“in case you fall, of course.”⁣

ronan frowned and didn’t any further questions. he got a hold of the flower, and out into the forest he went. ⁣

it was a beautiful day, the birds sang, the trees swayed, and a piece of underbrush shone a terribly unnatural green. the latter caught ronan’s attention. he scampered close, touched it, and found that it rippled.⁣

brave as he was, he submerged his entire arm, and was delighted to discover that it was deeper than he had thought. but his delight turned into terror when something grabbed him from the other side, and hauled him down. desperate, ronan pushed the flower into the underbrush with his free arm, and then everything became dark.⁣

the air whirred in his ears. his heart thumped. he couldn’t breathe.⁣

and then he struck the ground. ⁣

it was, to his fortune, like falling onto a extremely plushy bed. sweating, he clambered to his feet, and gazed desperately around. ⁣

he was in a forest, but it was a different forest. for the sky and the trees were black, and the only thing illumining the place was a thin, green mist. beside him, was a broken sword the size of an oak. ⁣

he stepped back, and grabbed his flower tightly. too tightly. glimmering green strings gushed out of it, entwining with one another.⁣

in the space of a breath, their vibrance dimmed into a towering darkness. ronan stared at darkness, at the sword it was holding, and at its belly.⁣

“come on,” the darkness said. “let’s get you back with the queen aluin.”⁣

“who?”⁣

“your grandmother.”⁣

⚊⁣

art by: @nickolasnickon
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Art by Alexander Mokhov on Artstation for Games Workshop and the book
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art by alexander mokhov on artstation for games workshop and the book " the court of the blind king" by david guymer. -

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판타지 ~🔮두근두근 첫 무대!!🔥
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판타지 ~🔮두근두근 첫 무대!!🔥
모두모두 수고하셨고 감사합니다🙏
늦은 업로드 미안해요🤣

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