» A New Frontier

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KAOS for the fly

Oh gods, how they bickered and ..talked. The eager lightning arcing in his eyes dulled. This was how they—? How they repaid him? How they obeyed him? This was how they explored? Maybe the minds of others, their souls, every nook and cranny (yes, that meant something else—), but not his lands.

Their lands. This was their home now. They were in this together, but it hadn't gone through their thick skulls yet, it seemed.

Kisamoa lingered, a tall, dark presence, looming somewhere above, beyond, sometimes hard to look at because of the way he kept on shifting. Wisdom had no place in madness, rationality no place in chaos, but for a moment, he only looked disappointed—or more.

He looked hurt, if you could see past the twisted mouth and intense eyes. They had been good, they had explored, they had brought life back to the Mists, and he had brought them, called to them, eager to share with them what they had uncovered together: his Mists!

But they lingered, sheep in a flock. His eyes sparked to life, began to burn, and for a moment, he found himself meeting the gaze Otem cast his way. She was an oasis in an endless desert of desolation, a ray of hope in a crumbled world—as best as he could, he mouthed Sorry at her, before his patience with them broke.

"STOP TALKING!" he roared at the gathered horses, his voice a thunderclap. "Go! Go on! Go explore! GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!"

And he did not want to be questioned, so the air burst into clouds of black and teal, a threat and a reminder. Do as I say.

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