Yin and Yang (Loki/Fandral fanfiction)

Chapter 1 // Yin and Yang

Wysteria lay on her bed, staring up at her ceiling.

The gorgeous girl found herself incredibly depressed, although she truly didn't know why.

As her door quietly opened, her younger sister Enya stepped in.
In contrast, the two girls couldn't look any different.
Wysteria was taller, standing at 5'10.
She had long, platinum blonde hair and stormy grey eyes.
Her skin was relatively tan.
Enya was shorter as she stood at 5'7.

She had shoulder-length dark brown hair, and ivy green eyes.

She was pale, especially for someone in Florida.
Wysteria was a quiet yet strong person, constantly observing things and people, as she had a knack for reading people's emotions, and subsequently understanding their thoughts.
She relished the fact she didn't need anyone.

Enya was soft spoken, though not as quiet compared to her sister.
She was a peaceful soul, staying passive in most situations unless she absolutely had to get involved.

These girls were yin and yang, more or less anyway.
Though neither had evil within them.

"May I come in," Enya asked.

Wysteria grunted in response.
Enya closed the door softly behind her and joined her sister, sitting indian style beside the white-haired bundle of sadness.
"What's wrong?" 
Wysteria casually glanced at her sister, mumbling, "Nothing."
Enya knew better, though she didn't need Wysteria's set of skills to know that.
"Something clearly is."

With a sigh, Wysteria said, "Yes, something clearly is. I just don't actually know what."

Enya stared, waiting for an elaboration.
"It's like," Wysteria began, sitting up as she now stared at the wall in thought, "a puzzle, yeah? And a piece- the most important piece of all is missing."
Enya took in a breath, causing her sister to glance at her.
"I know exactly how you feel," Enya replied back.
Wysteria's lips drew into a tight line as she nodded her head slowly.

After a glance at her clock, Wysteria noted, "Maybe we should just go on to bed. I have work in the morning anyways, and you have classes."

Enya gave her a sister a curt nod and trailed out of the room, calling a goodnight over her shoulder as she closed the door.

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Enya looked around as she stood on a bridge that connected the lands on either side across the waterfall. 

She looked in awe at the sky above as millions of stars glittered before her, along with moons she'd never known of- which she knew quite a lot about space and what was in it, particularly the stars, as she was an astronomer- or, at least she was studying to be.

She looked down to notice she was wearing a black long-sleeved dress that showed her back, a silver-white band around her waist that hung loosely, a moss agate in the center.

On her wrists, she noticed, were silver-white wristbands, each with a moss agate in the center.

Her black hair was down as normal, though she felt with her hands that some of it was braided.

She smiled, feeling at peace unlike usual.
"Enya," a voice whispered, almost like the tranquil splashing of the water.
She felt herself wishing to swim in the words the voice spoke.

"Yes," she now called back softly.

Moments passed, and she found herself praying to hear the voice again.
"Yin," it called, just as softly as before.