I was standing on the balcony of Wangshu Inn, gazing up at the moon. The slight wind carried the tune of a flute from far away, calming my soul. I looked behind me to see Desmios sleeping peacefully, her white hair moving slightly with every breath she took. I smiled slightly to see her looking so peaceful for the first time in weeks.
Sighing, I returned to gazing at the moon. How would I tell Desmios that almost everyone that she loves is dead... She never witnessed the fight between Bonanus and Menogias. I looked back at the small figure of Desmios, thinking over how I would tell her. "I'm sorry," I whispered into the night, my eyes dropping to the red wooden floor. Casting one more gaze at Desmios, I hurried off to watch over the Adepti Abodes.
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I know......short. Sorry~
-LittleSister
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Imprisoned
RomanceMonchou is the daughter of Zhongli and Guizhong, imprisoned for fear that she may follow her destiny. When the boundaries of her imprisonment weaken, she can't help but wonder if anything happened to the Yakshas and Adeptu, much less having them dea...
