Empty… the space was quiet, void of sounds. There was no light, but it wasn't dark either. For as far as she could see, there was nothing around her. The air was still, not even her breath seemed to stir anything.
Aurou sat with her knees folded under her, her hands placed delicately upon her lap. She was dressed in a pale blue and lilac-grey manteel set. Bronze colored beads and thread were embroidered on the bodice in a wistful design. Matching colored chains and jewelry adorning her neck and waist with deep blue and red gems accenting the metal. A lilac ribbon with a small bronze bell was tied in a bow around her tail. Her normally unruly hair was pinned back from her face, with three small red flowers and white feathers with a bell clipped behind her right ear. Two of each ruby, sapphire, and bronze studs lined each of her ears. Her lips were stained red, blush upon her cheeks, and her eyes lined in black.
Aurou stared at the nothingness in front of her, unmoving and still, with her pale blue eyes glassy. The distance in her eyes coupled with her flawless appearance made her almost seem as if she were a living doll.
The soft chiming of a bell rang out, breaking the silence, as Aurou's right ear brushed against the hair clip. Her blank gaze turned to look behind her as if she had heard something. Slowly and gracefully rising to her feet she turned to face the opposite direction, her little bells making each movement musical.
She raised a brow and narrowed her eyes slightly - each motion accentuated by the makeup - like she were being spoke to. She shook her head slightly, the bell ringing out.
She took a step back - another chime - her eyes gaining focus.
The bells stopped abruptly as her movement halted. Threads red as blood began to ensnare the Mithra. She strained against the thin lines, unable to budge an inch.
A single tear rolled down her face, making a trail of black on her perfect face, before her eyes turned dead once more.
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Tears rolled down Aurou's face, soaking into her hair and pillow beneath. She held her blankets tightly as she tossed and turned in her sleep.
Awaken.. Carbuncle gently prodded her shoulder with his paw.
Unconsciously, Aurou shook her head and rolled away from the Avatar.
Open you eyes and look at me. he nudged her face with his small, cold nose.
Aurou mumbled something incomprehensible, the tears still pouring.
Forgive me for this… Carby sighed, nipping her hand.
Aurou's eyes shot open, blood-shot and still full of tears. She stared at the ceiling for a long moment before Carby popped into her line of sight.
Are you back?
She nodded slowly, rubbing her bitten hand with the other.
The dream again?
She nodded once more.
Carbuncle sat down beside her head, looking his Summoner over.
You can't keep going on like this. It's only getting worse, it seems.
"I know…" Aurou finally choked out, "I don't know what to do."
You should talk to you friends.
"No…" She shook her head, "I don't need someone to keep me safe from nightmarrres."
Then why do you insist on sleeping with me Summoned? he nudged her face again, noting that she was still crying.
She took a breath, wiping the tears away onto her blanket.
The Elvaan woman already knows something is wrong. Or the Galka… he told you there was something dark within you. Maybe this is what he meant?
"Maybe.. I'll think about it."
Carbuncle gave her a stern look, his ears laid back.
"I will! I will!" Aur sighed, "I would like to sleep again, believe it orrr not."
Alright. I'll accept that. Carby waddled back to the foot of the bed, walked in a circle a few times, and laid down.
"What time is it anyways?"
Quarter to two, he looked up at her, You will go out now? Why not try to sleep some more?
Aurou waved her hand at the thought. "I rrreally can't sleep now… I'll just go forrr a walk. To think."
And you can't do that here?
"No, because you would neverrr stop talking to me!" She playfully jabbed at him.
Carbuncle shook his head as she quickly dressed and stepped out the door. Troublesome girl…
Outside, Aurou took in a deep breath of the chilly air. She rubbed her eyes on her sleeve, making sure they were dry. Waiting a moment for an Imperial Guard to make his nightly rounds, she then head towards the Merchants Ward.
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