The Past Haunts the Mind
As I wander through many different areas of this city, with patches of fog concealing some of the degradations mankind inflicts upon itself, I hear voices whispering, but I am unsure whether or not these voices are real or in my head. I search for signs of kindred, presenting myself as a target as I can’t conceal my beast; the others are elsewhere in the city doing what they can.
As I wander I am stunned for a moment, as the road beneath my feet gives way to a cobblestone lane, it takes me a moment more, to regain my bearings and remember the section of the city known as Gastown. It is a throwback to earlier times, within the city’s history; I’d almost believed my mind had plunged back into the “Fogs of Eternity”.
There are words tumbling around in my head problem is I don’t know these words, as they are spoken in a tongue that I don’t know, said with a feminine voice that touches me though I can’t place it, I believe that the voice belongs to the dark haired woman with the blue eyes, but I still can’t see her face.
“Ah-ma” is one of the words, but it stirs a memory in me something about it stirs thoughts of a beginning of some sort, but it feels like a link to someone. I think I know why my memories have been awoken, but I see that parts of my perceived past history are most likely false or at least out of place. Do I pursue these quicksilver thoughts that have eluded me for so long or do I try to let them go and build upon the past I’ve believed and let the past sleep.
I am not sure that I could let the past lie, even it I tried my memories are awakening and I believe in the end they will return or I’ll go mad as they overwhelm my consciousness.
Dominion caught my theory on being bait and was not pleased with it, even though it makes sense, she is a bit happier with the knowledge of that I now have a winged form to flee if I need to. A question she posed to me, as there seems to be several interested parties in my leaving the Carthians, was did I believe I could serve two mistresses, as that would be what is was like if I was in two Covenants.
As I wander I am stunned for a moment, as the road beneath my feet gives way to a cobblestone lane, it takes me a moment more, to regain my bearings and remember the section of the city known as Gastown. It is a throwback to earlier times, within the city’s history; I’d almost believed my mind had plunged back into the “Fogs of Eternity”.
There are words tumbling around in my head problem is I don’t know these words, as they are spoken in a tongue that I don’t know, said with a feminine voice that touches me though I can’t place it, I believe that the voice belongs to the dark haired woman with the blue eyes, but I still can’t see her face.
“Ah-ma” is one of the words, but it stirs a memory in me something about it stirs thoughts of a beginning of some sort, but it feels like a link to someone. I think I know why my memories have been awoken, but I see that parts of my perceived past history are most likely false or at least out of place. Do I pursue these quicksilver thoughts that have eluded me for so long or do I try to let them go and build upon the past I’ve believed and let the past sleep.
I am not sure that I could let the past lie, even it I tried my memories are awakening and I believe in the end they will return or I’ll go mad as they overwhelm my consciousness.
Dominion caught my theory on being bait and was not pleased with it, even though it makes sense, she is a bit happier with the knowledge of that I now have a winged form to flee if I need to. A question she posed to me, as there seems to be several interested parties in my leaving the Carthians, was did I believe I could serve two mistresses, as that would be what is was like if I was in two Covenants.