“Thank you” seems too shallow. A hug seems to simple. There is no way for me to possibly tell you what I feel about this poem. So…thank you, my dear brother. *hugs* Because that’s as close as I can get.
Ela blinked at the strange interaction. Did…did this person know the bartender or not? Well. She didn’t have a problem with strange. Strange worked just fine. “I’m Ela!”
Tal blinked at the chaos. This is normal, he reminded himself. And this is why we stay at the entrance, where things don’t usually explode. He turned to go.
Rue took a step back and looked at TAAron. “This…escalated quickly.”
@Ookla the Abstract
Pylenia started ravaging to world. What a wonder it was to be powerful, rather than powerless. She ate, and for the first time she was satisfied. The world was hers...and she'd catch those escaping mortals eventually. They couldn't run forever.