Inside are compilations of my entries for Fantasy's "Fantasmical 2023".
Will try my best to submit one entry for each prompts given as I am really busy in school. Hoping you'd enjoy reading. Good luck to all of those who are joining.
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Yue leaned her head on the Weeping Willow's trunk, looking at the moon's dim brightness in the clouded night sky. She just woke up from a deep slumber and yet again, everything felt so real as though she was entirely inside her dreams.
She could still feel the rough ground where she fell, the smell of the blood, the mud... "the mythical stone," she mumbled. "I can use it to bring my family back to life, right? The warrior I met in my dreams revealed that the stone grants three wishes; two have already been used, that leaves me to one."
The cold wind blew and feathered her long hair in the air. "I must have it," Yue clenched her hands, turned to her heels, and stopped when she came face to face with a woman dressed in white hanfu, wearing a white distorted mask.
Gale fanned the colorful shrubs in the meadows they are standing on, making the atmosphere a little eerie between the two.
Just by looking at the long, white staff she's holding, which resemble's the Grim Reaper's Scythe, Yue already knew it's Fēn: Guardian of the Lost Souls.
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"Where are you heading, Yue?" Fēn asked; her voice sounded like a whisper, mayhap, a conscience. It can't be heard so clearly, but you'll know what it's trying to say.
