Heart of a rogue

Chapter 22-

Long chapter ahead, I could have chopped it halfway but I decided to keep it like this! You can always take a break during the chapter. Less than twenty chapters left, I'm so excited. I took a way other turn that I first had in mind, especially adding the whole spirit things buttt I have always felt like Lucille was different, otherwordly, never fitting in. And after thinking about something came to mind and I fell in love with that idea. Is it original? Fuck yes. Will it break some hearts? Fuck yes. Good luck ;)

I approached the little cottage, my heart pounding with anticipation and a hint of apprehension. The warm, inviting glow spilling from the windows and the gentle illumination of the willow wisp had guided me here, but now, standing before the cottage's door, I felt a surge of uncertainty.

With a deep breath, I raised my hand and knocked on the wooden door. The sound echoed softly through the quiet clearing, and for a moment, there was only the gentle rustle of leaves and the distant call of a night creature.

After a few moments, the door creaked open, and I was greeted by an older woman. Her presence was both striking and comforting. Her silver hair, cascading in waves, framed a face that bore the marks of wisdom and kindness. Her dark purple eyes, though aged, were sharp and observant, and they widened slightly in surprise as she took in my presence.

"Good evening," I said hesitantly, trying to steady my voice. It was awkward, she seemed surprised as well. "I'm Lucille.''  I said and paushed and then just went for it. ''I was led here by a floating, fiery wisp from the forest. It guided me to this cottage, I have no idea, I'm sorry for disturbing you...."

The woman's expression softened as she stepped aside, her initial surprise giving way to a welcoming smile. She laughed at my outburst and strange introduction. "Ah, the willow wisps," she said, her voice warm and soothing. "It's nice to finally meet you Lucille. I am Erzulie."

She gestured for me to enter, her graceful movement inviting me into the cottage. I hesitated for a moment, scanning her face for any sign of ill intent, but I found none. The warmth in her eyes and the calm demeanor of her presence reassured me.

"Please, come in," Erzulie said gently. "The wisps do not lead those to be harmed. They guide those in need of answers or those seeking truths hidden in the folds of the forest, they're friendly spirits, my dear."

I stepped inside, the cool air of the night giving way to the cozy warmth of the cottage. The interior was as enchanting as the exterior, with soft candlelight casting a gentle glow over the wooden beams and shelves filled with herbs and old tomes.

Erzulie noticed my hesitance and offered a reassuring smile. "I understand your apprehension," she said, closing the door behind me. "But the willow wisps have brought you here for a reason. They are ancient spirits of the forest, and their guidance is seldom without purpose."

I nodded, trying to quell the lingering unease. "I'm just cautious," I admitted. "The forest and its magic are still unfamiliar to me, and I've been searching for answers. The sorceress I spoke with mentioned seeking truths where shadows lie and discovering those who were once lost."

Erzulie's eyes softened with a glimmer of understanding. "The forest often speaks in riddles and whispers, much like the nature that surrounds it," she said, her voice soothing. "Deciphering its messages isn't always straightforward, but the wisps and spirits are adept at guiding those who are meant to find their way. Yet, even those who are meant to be found can seem lost in the labyrinth of their own heart."

She paused for a moment, her gaze thoughtful. "But a child of Ariadne should not be lost."

"Ariadne?" I asked, puzzled, as she led me further into the cozy interior of the cottage. The aroma of herbs and spices mingled with the warmth from the crackling fireplace, creating a tranquil atmosphere. The large wooden table was set with a pot of tea and several comfortable chairs, inviting me to sit and unwind.