what would your god think?
10-09-2021, 05:03 PM
Hattori could see why this place was called Mile-High Woods. The trees, though tangled and interwoven like an ancient tapestry, reached for the sky, branches extended as though hoping to grab the moon itself. Even this place was not immune to the strangeness of the world, blue dots shimmered as they barely hid behind leaves, bringing an unnatural light to a place that ought to be dark. Very few sprites settled at eye level, forcing Hattori to tip his head right back to take in the view as they clustered in the canopy.
He had assumed they weren't sentient, just another oddity roaming this world, but this behaviour seemed deliberate. As like there was a force guiding them, bringing them to everyone's attention.
"speech."