QUINN - son of Entia and Naveen
And life was like a comet falling from the sky
And life was like a comet falling from the sky
In a new world of gods and demons, in a place he was not familiar with, the boy set out and so found the world he had been called into. The Dusk Court gleamed upon the edge of the world, and he had followed it for such a long time. There was nothing he knew but a whisper and a few words, and that was all he had going for him to draw him here.
He didn’t know anything else about this world. There was so much to learn! Quinn wondered for a moment if he’d even be able to concentrate for long enough to be able to pick it up. He doubted it; he had never enjoyed the thought of schooling and learning.
And alongside it he didn’t have any sort of… spiritual attachments. He didn’t understand religious matters nor the idea of giving one’s soul and self to a god – he questioned was a god was every time he thought of the idea, and even now.
Creeping into his mind his sister appeared once more, and Quinn hoped she was safe and he’d see her again soon. He already missed her – he hadn’t been apart from her since they had born been birthed into the world by Naveen.
In the fringes of the dominion of the Court, Quinn hesitates. He was a youngster, he was still learning about everything here. Who was he to come here when he had no idea what the hell he even wanted to do in this world? He snorted and dropped the foreleg he’d been holding up. His green eyes surveyed the world around him, clear and open.
So many scents here.
Was this even the way he was supposed to be going? If he wasn’t feeling so awkward and out of place, he’d have laughed at himself for being such an idiot.
He didn’t know anything else about this world. There was so much to learn! Quinn wondered for a moment if he’d even be able to concentrate for long enough to be able to pick it up. He doubted it; he had never enjoyed the thought of schooling and learning.
And alongside it he didn’t have any sort of… spiritual attachments. He didn’t understand religious matters nor the idea of giving one’s soul and self to a god – he questioned was a god was every time he thought of the idea, and even now.
Creeping into his mind his sister appeared once more, and Quinn hoped she was safe and he’d see her again soon. He already missed her – he hadn’t been apart from her since they had born been birthed into the world by Naveen.
In the fringes of the dominion of the Court, Quinn hesitates. He was a youngster, he was still learning about everything here. Who was he to come here when he had no idea what the hell he even wanted to do in this world? He snorted and dropped the foreleg he’d been holding up. His green eyes surveyed the world around him, clear and open.
So many scents here.
Was this even the way he was supposed to be going? If he wasn’t feeling so awkward and out of place, he’d have laughed at himself for being such an idiot.
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