Metanoia | BTS ff (werewolf au) [Under Editing]

Metanoia

The night was dreamy, after a long time the sky wasn't covered with the dense mist of the smoky storm clouds. Inestimable celestial crystals decorated the smooth, flawless canvas of the tranquil eve. The midnight hue of the silent sky captivated my eyes and lured my soul, gentle caress of the feathery wind skimmed past my humid skin eliciting a sigh of relief from my drooping form.

The subtle humming of my hushed voice complimented the soothing silence of nature. The deliciously sweet scent of the seemingly endless woods and the occasional sprinkles of the burbling and steeply cascading falls made me feel alive.

Standing alone in the balcony of my chamber, I calmly gazed at the serene scenary. It had been a week since that incident, a week since Erebus's heart thrummed for the last time and his eyes lost their light as his head fell limp on my lap.

Seven days had passed since that incident and in these past seven days a lot of things had changed.
Mom and Harry gave me and the Princes their good wishes and blessings and decided to go back to Forks. I wanted them to stay for some more time but I knew they couldn't, dad was alone there.

Things were mystically different between the two realms. The human realm had different time zones universally but none of them were anything compared to the one of this magical realm.
When mom and Harry crossed the border they entered into a parallel universe, there bodies entered into a discrete time period. Nobody would ever find out about there disappearance because when they would reach home the ringlet of time would start rotating again, the arms of the eternal clock that had been frozen would unfreeze and continue their oscillation from where they had left.

If put in simple words, mom and Harry would go fit in the frozen puzzle of their life and resume their time from the exact day they decided to come to Dalisay.

Crazy right?

Nobody could ever imagine, under all those calculations and professionalised and advanced steps and methods there existed a time lapse that was beyond human understanding. There existed a land where every little detail, every element shone with the invincibility of its magic.

Far from the malicious clutches of the predatory humans there existed a realm where love was the only money one could ever earn.

The Princes shifted back to Marilag and the abandoned castle once again chirped with the presence of its royals.
The ever so fragile memories of their precious childhood, their parents...hit their conscience like a whiplash.

It broke them...shattered their hearts. I was there when I saw the young Alphas break down and sob and gasp breathlessly, their trembling hands held the potrait of the royal family...their glassy orbs wavered as they gazed over the textured details of their parents.

The silent echo of that day lived vivid in the library of my brain. The remembrance of my own tears brimming at the corner of my eyes as I stared at the Princes' kneeled forms...still fresh and alive in my memories.