Cosmos 006 // Seeking Answers in the Sky
Who: Serenity and somarium
Where: The center plaza
Style: I'll match
What: Serenity is called by the moon
Status: OPEN
Serenity gazed up at the moon, even as it sat in the noon sky, she tried to feel it, she tried to call out to it and understand what was wrong. It controlled so much of this world and she couldn't feel it when it fluctuated, when it shifted and changed. Serenity couldn't call out to the moon yet it constantly called out to her in soft murmurs, in whispers in her heart and soul, like a soft plea. She tried to catch the whispers, listen to the pleas with strained ears and a yearning heart but still, nothing. Mamoru could feel the earth but she felt... so little. She felt the moon only when something was wrong with it. She felt so useless... She couldn't even travel to it even though back home traveling to the moon was nothing for her, after all. She was the rightful ruler of the moon yet even in a dream, she couldn't call out to it.
Her gown shifted around her as she continued to gaze up at the moon, the heat trying to bear down on her yet her skin was cool to the touch. Her crystal didn't let her get hot or cold, it protected her, as it always did. She shifted her eyes from the moon to the sun and then had to look away before it could burn her retinas and she sighed. The water of the fountain splashed right behind her and she rested a hand to her cheek, wondering. She looked back up at the moon as it sat in the bright blue sky.
"Why won't you tell me anything?" she asked it, seeking, wishing, or hoping for an answer.
Where: The center plaza
Style: I'll match
What: Serenity is called by the moon
Status: OPEN
Serenity gazed up at the moon, even as it sat in the noon sky, she tried to feel it, she tried to call out to it and understand what was wrong. It controlled so much of this world and she couldn't feel it when it fluctuated, when it shifted and changed. Serenity couldn't call out to the moon yet it constantly called out to her in soft murmurs, in whispers in her heart and soul, like a soft plea. She tried to catch the whispers, listen to the pleas with strained ears and a yearning heart but still, nothing. Mamoru could feel the earth but she felt... so little. She felt the moon only when something was wrong with it. She felt so useless... She couldn't even travel to it even though back home traveling to the moon was nothing for her, after all. She was the rightful ruler of the moon yet even in a dream, she couldn't call out to it.
Her gown shifted around her as she continued to gaze up at the moon, the heat trying to bear down on her yet her skin was cool to the touch. Her crystal didn't let her get hot or cold, it protected her, as it always did. She shifted her eyes from the moon to the sun and then had to look away before it could burn her retinas and she sighed. The water of the fountain splashed right behind her and she rested a hand to her cheek, wondering. She looked back up at the moon as it sat in the bright blue sky.
"Why won't you tell me anything?" she asked it, seeking, wishing, or hoping for an answer.