03-30-2021, 07:48 PM
If you have time: @Nǚwū
Yingyue propelled herself forward, freeing her upper body from its submarine holding. She struggled to pull her legs onto solid ground as they shook beneath her weight, struggling to readjust to an earthside pull. She refused to submit to the agonizing ache of each muscle; of each joint; of each memory retained and relived as she was reborn beneath her mountainous throne.
Soft whispers echoed in and out of each ear as she forced her body onward, ignoring its protests. There would be no respite, Ying thought, until she found her.
She wanted to force her body up the steep cliff face to see whatever, or whoever, would be awaiting her arrival. Ying kept walking until her forelimbs buckled and collapsed, her hindlimbs soon following suit, and her diluted consciousness slipped to total darkness.
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