Awakened

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Aeth
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Joined: Fri Jul 25, 2014 9:02 am
Guild: Battlemages
Temple: Dreams

Awakened

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He awoke on a large tuft of clouds.

His trident that marked his palm so hard was gone. The scars and marks were still there. His eyes blinked blurry as he tried to focus them so hard. They were wet too and came into focus eventually when he tried to stand. It was a failed attempt, the ground breaking away in pieces when he tried to stand. He stumbled. He stumbled in a way he can't remember doing in his adulthood. Most likely it was a lack of complete Faith that he could get his footing under him after all this time. His frustration and rage realizing that those around him were as worthless as he expected. It should've always been himself and the grace he finally sought out.

It was amazing that he could still float here and not fall to his demise. The doubts rose in his mind and he struggled to pick himself up. But, all it took was one voice. This was just another dream after he had already made his decision. He made the decision that he wasn't growing, he wasn't gaining anything by staying in the rut that he had been in. There was something more. Is this just another dream...

Is this just another Nightmare? Is it a Dream? He had already committed to it, but he felt high and out of control. Feeling out of control is not something he could quite grasp in spite of all the whiskey. Perhaps it was time to make a decision...

Commander Aetheron, The Seeking..

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