Attend Me, Foul Creatures

Indigo still hadn’t completely wrapped his head around losing Aslatiel. She had been a constant since before their birth. They had practically been born together and were near inseparable for most of their lives. They had both their arguments and transgressions but the last few years had been a dream come true. Now it was turning into a nightmare as he was watching her simply fade into non existence. He tried to remain strong for his niece and nephew, and even Asla herself, but every day that went by he could feel himself losing control. Losing the bindings of himself in reality and his emotions.

He could hardly believe that Ko had lost Valta either, but with his sister’s impending doom weighing heavily on his mind these meetings seemed like small beans despite the gravity of the events. He walked in as a giant wraith, his skin looking gray from his sleepless nights and bags hanging heavily under his eyes. His mane looked thinner from the toll that was being taken on him. A heavy sigh left his lipsas he dropped his weight into a low seat as he awaited what would be said. There wasn’t many other places he wished to go, not when he knew Asla wouldn’t make them.


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