The Ocean's Heart (III)

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Oblivion
Third Person Perspective

The sisters have spent quite a lot of time with each other in the centuries they've been imprisoned. Even though neither have any magical powers, a witch's foresight and clairvoyance were never dependent on their magic. It was simply second nature.

As such, the time spent in the dimension has allowed them to focus on the happenings in the world beyond Oblivion. In this prison, that should not be possible but these two incredibly powerful sisters have perfectly mastered the art of seeing events that have yet to be, have been, and will be.

Tonight was a particularly stormy night and the two sisters were seated underneath a rotted old oak tree with withering branches barely hanging on by a thread. As the black rain fell from the heavens, outpouring its fury, they were lost deep in thought and meditation. The overcast of the clouds shrouded the already gloom filled prison with near complete darkness. The thunder and lightning ripped through the skies in a simultaneous symphony which causes the gloom and doom of the day to permeate and waft throughout the atmosphere.

"Do you see, sister?" Her oceanic blue hair glistened as she glared into her sister's eyes.

"Yes, sister I do. I see it coming." A stray bolt of lightning struck the tree under which they sat, triggering a massive branch to fall to the earth missing them by a fraction of an inch. The branch immediately caught fire after the grumble of the thunder. The beautiful woman's eyes opened gradually as the fire from the branch unhurriedly encamped her and her sister in a blazing circle of fire, that frenziedly raged around them. "Freedom."


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