What if the Blights had a middle child but lost her and she ended up in the human realm when she was only three years old and has been living there ever since with our favorite weak nerd armed Luz Noceda and find themselves in a realm that feels fam...
A big thank you to my friend MmaskofTragedy. She really saved me on the Covention chapter, I was stuck on a couple of scenes, and she just did her thing, and poof, chapter saved. Again, a big thank you to her.
MmaskofTragedy: You owe me fruit tea.....
Raven: I know..... 'T~T my wallet...'
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Once again, I feel different, like in limbo, and yet not.
Madelene: This place again, huh....
I uttered, looking around my surroundings. Like before, everything is void of color, sounds, and thoughts. Only my thumping heart, the cold within me, and the nervousness I have connected to being here are all that can ironically comfort me into the abyss. I wandered around, seeking if anything had changed.
Madelene: This is going to sound stupid but.... A-ahem.... Hello!? Anyone there!?
I call out only to receive silence. Yup. But it's a nice thought, I guess.
Madelene: Good job Madelene. But hey, you confirmed no one is around to laugh at your stupidity!
I laughed deprecatingly to myself, shaking my head as I went nowhere else.
I keep walking. Walking. And walking. Until the void starts to present small changes. Little things that I have not noticed until it encompasses all I can see. Until structures appeared. Texture, smell, color, temperature, and trinkets. The halls that came to be, are decorated with portraits of silhouettes... silhouettes that I am familiar with. It is of my parents, and silhouettes smaller than them... silhouettes that have yellow eyes boring into me with mischief.
Madelene: What the HECK!?
I doubled back in surprise, blinking. The yellow eyes remain, staring at me playfully. It's awesome that something new happened but I cannot get off the chills that run down my body. Looking at the eyes one last time, familiarizing it, I turned my back and walked in fast-paced, disturbed. Once I pass by a mirror, I am once again, treated to a surprise I could never fathom.
Madelene: What is happening!?
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I stared into the mirror, with my reflection staring back at me with purple glowing eyes.
Madelene: Ooookay. This better be in my head than in real life....
My attention was pulled from my reflection when I heard the cries of a child.
Madelene: There it is again!
Stumbling to get through the direction, I passed by even more portraits of silhouettes. I reached the door where I heard the cries, I slowly reached for the door handle, and once I held it, color surged from the handle to the door, making me recoil in surprise.
Madelene: O...kay? That's... new...
I moved away from it, to touch a different door to see if it would gain color as well. It didn't.
