Brightsoul

26 May 2015

Avespa held her arms tightly. She could feel the string of her bow drawing blood. The wood of her weapon groaned as she
pulled it even further. Concentrating, she steadied her
breath focusing on the distant star. Pointing her arrow into the night sky she called to her ancestors “Brothers and sisters I beg you hear me. I exalt your memory and call for your aid. Our people need us, Memora needs us, lest this Second Dawn be the last great Era of history. Shine brightly, my arrow, and awaken the slumbering majesty of the
heavens!”. With her last words Avespa released her arrow.
Dancing off into the stars like a flare, she studied it for its descent. It began to shimmer more brightly. She lost its brilliance as it connected with the star of her Mothers and Fathers. Avespa stood, patiently in the night of Evebreath. In the distance she could hear thunder. They had heard her plea. It would only be a matter of time…

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