The Red Moon Of Rosantine

_ DREAMS _ 07

he snapped back to reality and looked at eloria, who had a worrisome expression on her face and smiled gently responding

“ I’m fine, its nothing.”

The so called lady Chloris, a lady in a beautiful dress made of lavenders and roses, appeared in the streets of the night market when she received the message. She smiled when she heard her name, and looked up in the sky, her eyes glowing ultramarine blue with a hint of wind and fire in them.

In the midst of all this, xilver who hated those people around her sister, had a small thought

“what if…she doesn’t find her..?”

Yes, Xilver although was a really gentle and sweet guy, was obsessed with his sister. The reason was somewhat because of a trauma of the past, but it had him so shocked, that he never.. NEVER allowed anyone from the other dimension to touch her. At some point, it was cute but sometimes it got dangerous. To him in terms of his sister, even his parents were a hindrance and enemies. So he always kept her away from everyone else. With that obsession and trauma taking over him, Xilver smiled faintly and flicked eloria’s forehead, who was telling her dear sweet brother about her day, causing her to go unconscious.

“ ack...its so bright-”

She covered her eyes as the light was messing with her vision and she sat down, rubbing her left eye while looking around. She was in a field, a field of black spider lilies which seemed to be made out of crystal or glass. When she was done stretching , she felt someone staring at her from above. Looking up , it was a lady , maybe an elf you can call it? With a face till her nose , as if the eyes and the forehead and half head had been ripped off . But still , Eloria could feel it staring at her , which freaked her out . She looked down and tightly closed her eyes , until the feeling that no one was watching her anymore , went away . When it did , she opened her eyes once again and in the midst of the beautiful and dancing spider lily field, stood a girl with her back turned. Eloria glanced and stared at her, dazed from the black glow of her hair reaching till her knees as they danced along with the field of spider lilies, the girl looking up.

She felt familiar. There was a weird alluring scent coming from her, that was drawing eloria to go up to her and see her from close but something was tingling inside of eloria’s heart, which made her body stop.

“eh..she’s….I’ve seen her somewhere… but where…”

She had a confused expression on her face as she continued to watch the lady in the middle. She seemed so far away, and so fragile, it was painful not being able to get up and comfort her. She just, looked so sensitive yet poisonous, it was as if eloria couldn’t tell whether she was hell fire or holy water.