Ruieze Fields

Open fields and soft grass...
Ruieze stretches far in the midlands of Moladion, laced with streams that feed into Diveen and out of Asteraia at times. The fields are vast, filled with wildflowers and tall, soft grass; trees are sparse, as are rocks, but one can find small shrubs to hide amongst, and the grass itself. To the south of the fields, a Ruieze River widens, and the ground becomes sandy. There is a small, grassy island that can be reached from the banks, with water-birds often congregating on the island rather than the riverbanks.

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His pale eyes remain trained upon her as he whirls around to confront her and he cannot help but notice that her eyes are lit up with shock and her jaws are held slightly open as she appears to be in some sort of trance from the mere touch that he has given to her. Yet his words appear to bring some sort of solace as he speaks them and a gentle smile sends his heart aflame once again.

Her voice, heavenly and tender in the way the words are spoken, brings a slight simper of his own as she questions the truth of what it was that had just occured moments ago. ”Yes. We are forever inseperable, it seems.” His voice is softened as he gazes deeply into her stark yellow eyes but where to go from here, he did not know. He had never felt the desire for another’s presence, nor the insatiable want for finding his soul, and yet now he wonders why he did not chase after these things all along. There is a piece of him that has been returned and it fills in the void that his mother had left when she had died at the jaws of the wretched beast. Even if only just a little bit of that gaping hole in his heart.

Pink and jade eyes do not deter from her as she lifts her face to the sky and closes her eyes, as if speaking with a divine force that even Malum cannot comprehend, and yet she seems to be disappointed in her momentary meditation before she is brought back to earth and is giving him her words once again. They, who was this they she spoke of? These divine figures she had been speaking with only moments ago? ”Malum - of Iromar. Son of Lurid and Jumanji. Though I doubt a celestial being such as yourself will know of these wicked names that I am spouting off..” His voice is solem toward the end, not many know of the lineage that he holds in his blood, and he does not expect them to. His mother, dead before her time, and father disappeared before Malum and his sisters even had the chance to speak. But he held little more interest in providing his information to the beautiful girl and begins his own inquiries.

”Do I get a name in return? I must know..” He now sits before her, his full attention given to his atral beauty as he watches expectantly. The boy needs to know her, to understand every bit and fiber of her being, so that he may complete her as much as she is capable of doing so to him without even knowing his name.
CHILD OF LURID x JUMANJI - TWO YEARS DECAYING - SOUL REBORN IN ELARA
by stel



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