Dear Mother...

*Zuriel*

Zuriel drifted through this peaceful world that she had found herself, passing time studying herbs that seemed to grow in abundance everywhere she looked. Occasionally others would join her here, sometimes permanently and sometimes only for a moment, but it was calm and quiet either way. However, a voice that was both familiar and different all at once reached her ears and interrupted the aimless wandering and collecting that she occupied herself with. When she turned around her son was standing there in her world, though it was easy to see that he was not there to join her permanently. As with all of the individuals from the living world that happened to pass through, it was as if he was there and not all at once.

Either way, her heart ached with sadness and longing when she saw how much he had grown. The vision of him in her mind had remained that of the young wolf he had been when she was driven away and now to see him grown and scarred... it tugged at her heart. "Ignis..." she called to him as she moved toward him, her familiar pendant swinging from her neck. She reached out to him, pressing her nose to his cheek - though he felt oddly distant and faint. "My boy... I've missed you so much."

"Zuriel"

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