Firefly Man Take Me Now

Despite her current state, nothing in heaven or on earth could stop Siduri from following her father out into the wilds. Not after she'd seen the look on his face. Fear, anxiety, terror, worry. These were not Gilgamesh emotions and, seeing them on her father, Sid had to follow.

The world above was wrong. The sky wasn't their sky. The world itself seemed to be holding its breath, the only sound being the random trembles from the earth and the thud of Siduri's paws thundering across the earth as she made her way after her father. As she ran, the scent of another caught her attention. One of the younger children. A sibling, but she didn't know which. She didn't know any of them.

The closer she came to them, the brighter the formerly crimson light appeared. As she neared, it became bright white tinged with tendrils of pink and red. Mismatched eyes narrowed as she came in close to both the pup and her father.

Memories of the past flooded into the pastel fae's mind and she also released a low growl, rivaling that of the rumbling earth beneath. Nose wrinkled as her hackles raised reflexively. Memories of lava, of burning alive. Would it happen again?

"Siduri"