Jaye POV
Fading.
That's the first thing I remember, the anguish of fading away, out of the memory and hearts of those around me. It was like drifting into an endless sea of emptiness, a lifeless unfeeling void.
For a failed Fae, that's what awaited me. A talentless Fae, with no desire to dance nor sing, no temptation to connive and scheme...just emptiness.
What's my name?
Who am I?
What am I doing?
These are questions I put to myself constantly, day in, day out. And with each passing day?
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Slowly
Forgo-....
"JAYE!" An unearthly screech bellowed this word through to the depths of my despair.
"It's too soon for you to fade! Your dance has only just begun, it's time to dance Jaye, it's time to live" The voice was softer this time, caressing me with its every word.
Slowly it felt as if the fog was lifting. Jaye... that's my name. But what dance? And who's talking to me? Bewildered and confused, I could feel myself being dragged out of this pit of pain I was sinking in to.
"Oh Jaye...come back to me" the voice was almost pleading with me now, begging me to return. What did it want from me?
"Jaye.....it's time to dance...."
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Dissonance
FantasiIn a world ruled by the fae, music and love is paramount above all else. Jaye, is an anomaly. He struggles to find a resonance both in his heart and mind with neither love nor music. Naida, is the epitome of Fae culture. A beautiful dancer. A magnif...
