49. The Alchemic way
Lea I was surrounded by a dainty blue light, floating within the breeze. “Lea, my child.” Her voice felt like a warm blanket. Soothing, mellifluous. I looked at her ivory face and her silver eyes, I don’t know why, but something in her eyes reminded me of someone, I just couldn’t pinpoint who. She was everything I imagined her to be. “Goddess?” I asked, still astonished by her visit, by being able to see her. As far as I knew not many have seen the Goddess, especially not in the last nine centuries, since the war started. We left her peace, stopped living according to her peaceful principles and wishes, hence she left us. But I knew she never left us completely, she found a way to stay. Even when her presence was invisible, subtle, I knew she was still there
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