unseeliepixiegirl

It was an absolutely moonless night, the night that was mine to remember, the night that the most amazing thing happened to me. That was the night, which, coincidentally, happened to be my last night on Earth as a living human being. I like to call that night The Beginning, when I was born into a new world completely different from my own. That moonless night was when I was changed from what I was to what I am now. Please, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Aeon Risika. I am one of the oldest of Risika's fledglings. I was born in a small village called Selendrile. At the age of fourteen, I was accused of witchcraft and was sentenced to

Inside the Granite Hill I went Having left caution behind Down and down and down and down Through tunnels not quite new Seeing every color of earth, never always brown Heeding words and symbols on painted rock hearing and seeing fey flit and mock Never again coming out Forgetting the ways of men Dancing on toadstools lit by moonlight Feasting on fruit sweeter than wine Looking out as far can carry me, my sight Still the rivers of ecstacy flow vibrant and bright Skin turning a hue of moss Sprouting wings and taking flight Never again coming out Forgetting the ways of men Down the Granite Hill I went Now I fear and I regret N

Wind whipping at our backs Leaping from roof to roof Wearing differing shades of blacks Nights angels sing in chorus Our ears soak up sounds, like sponges Just as porous We are concealed by the Night herself We are invisible for the cause of Light's lack My companions, just like me Keep up with each other, no trouble at all In the dark we can see Not ever going to trip or fall Sensitive ears, hearing eveything Skin, feeling every particle go by Eyes, seeing colors so bright, they sing Smelling sweat, blood, breath, and tears Feeling our muscles switch in gears Tasting victory when a mission is complete Seeing each other's ey