let's hear the sound of madness

She was alive. Blue eyes filled with sadness as the white angel swallowed. A small sapphire hanging from the spiraled horn upon her brow intrigued me, flashing a pair of ocean pools in my mind.  Long lost memory of cold, wide-open eyes staring into nothing as I was pushed away by the aunts and uncles I've grown up with pierced my thoughts, though with a shake of my head the image disappeared right as Cahira eased my sadness with soothing words. I smiled as she promised to learn to love me, feeling my heart grow three times in size.  She moved closer to Shahrokh and I stared at the blood splashed across her, my maw hovering near her alabaster skin as she spoke to the boy -- our nephew --, telling him that he reminded her of this Destry. Looking over at him, I saw only lightning struck across his skin, piercing the darkness of it. I felt like an outsider, not knowing who his mother is and not to say the least, our own mother. When he said nothing to her, I chimed in. "Sister.." Oh, it felt good saying that word, "We can catch up on everything another day. This new world.. Let’s explore it together." A smile across my maw appeared and I bumped her bloodied shoulder gently. Time to see what the Rift had to offer. "Talking." ooc: sorry for skipping, but we just want this archived now<333333333333 word count: 229 inapatricia.deviantart.com