Resonance

Elipsa's Grip (Chapter 4)

Her eyes made waves the sound of beauty could not profound. Emaculate beauty all paths resonated around her were a compromise of the taunts to come. The mellow of her voice spoke heathens to the non believer, a rigid sentiment for when the lights went out and the sun had it's way. A dire focus was an acute desolate to the taunts of the night, it's heathers spoke no more. Sited were the demise which held her bound but spoke their truth when the smoke was clear and keen had it's sound. The road to nothingness was brighter than the thought of her room but a statement was to be made and it was to be made within the early hours of dusk. Relayed were two opens passageways to the right of this eluded dimness, everywhere plain white but the screams that sort the enclifs were terrifying. Absolute, should have been a demise to non-Leasons but was the perfect take to chaos. Rigid sounds along the forefront and we knew faith was intriguing. The path was clear but solemn were two astound at her voice.Was precise, was genuine but the sound was heavy. To her demise everywhere was painted blue. Was extinction at best lethal had they knew the nights had a different purpose. Deep rooted in the enclose which was hope, a leap of faith was the best resolute they had to offer. Pain was only subtle to the mute stare of the walls. The stones took their plans in the stand, peace was of the last resort. How, when her coat knew empty, it was Elipsa's first stare at life, but darkness had evolved to something the Leasons played for peace. "Where should we go?", Judith asked. Where we to move to the perfect lights or the deem steep walkway with nothing but dust. Was inventory, was a muse but Judith was not backing down and so was this goul. Two steps at a time, this pretty girl said but Judith fazed a stern look that gave me the sci thought of whether she truly was stern about herself. The dust had a different stern look but made grievance a thing for a buttered one. The right answer was in our face but that light perk started kicking in. "Recite with me, the figures that lead to a facade unknown", Judith said. These figures were the numbers behind the wall pushing us in, we had no options than to fall within our place. These pretty stones gave a lustful dare which compelled our way to the luminous room. Was a give a take which certainly the price was heavy, pretty gouls like us choose desire over passion and that's where we were headed. This was the hurdle Elipsa's grip could not handle.