» In the End

the Rift

The Matron had covered herself in glitter, a striking, glimmering war paint of sorts as she lead the group to the Pinnacle. The large, giant crevice that opened, leaked that brilliant blue color as though the inside were a beacon of light. The Protector was nowhere in sight, and she didn’t mind not seeing her old friend, for what was to come.

This would be an event for the world to see.

She grinned up at the crevice, looking over her broad warrior’s shoulder, to look back at the group that had gathered. ”This is it. Enjoy, rejoice, and remember all of the good you have done.” The Matron boomed to them, a grin reaching her lips once again as she began to sway. Music billowed from the crevices, floating on the wind and raking against the rocks that surrounded them. And all while the music built and her glittering body moved, she hoped they did the same – she hoped they enjoyed what this was, and even more, what was to come.

For they had accomplished so much, and they had hardly anything to see from it. This would be a reward, a beautiful sweet treat, something that the Rift craved.

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