We'll leave this empty room, into the air we'll climb
The Dawn Court is bathed in the light it is named after, the sun rises early in these days. The days of winter. The rays of sun scatter across the white surface of the court he will call home in the coming days. Aearanas admires the rising sun, and the colours the sunrise paints in the sky. It is a facet of life he does not understand, but it is just as amazing to the ghost. He is home, but she has yet to welcome him. Aerie approaches the borders of the land he will soon spill his heart for. To the masses, he will quickly fall in love with, as he does with all aspects of life. This is a new chapter in his life, a new adventure. It is the start of a future that is full of opportunities and adventures to be had. Aerie dreams of the life he will lead her, in the court that stands before his very eyes. Excitement bursts from his chest and surges through his slender limbs. The ghost has found streets to haunt with the joy and tales of his life. The entertainers did not lie when they spoke of the wonder of Novus. From the sea to the Dusk Court, and now, here in the Dawn Court. Aeranas begins to move with great eagerness towards his destination.
He cannot put off his decision any longer, for it gnaws upon his conscious mind. It beckons for him to give in to the embrace and love for a deity that represents everything he believes in. Aeranas has real proof of their existence, they are no longer tales and myths told to children to explain the way their world is shaped. He is fascinated and excited by the idea of a being so powerful that they can shape the world. Aearanas hurries his movements towards the grand gates of the court. He is unsure if he should just march himself inside their borders, or if he should be polite and wait for them to invite him in. Aeranas decides that he has no more time to waste waiting to come home. His first real home. The excitement pours through him, and he rushes eagerly through the gates and past the few souls lingering in the chilly, early morning with him. It is beautiful in ways he had only dreamed about. That his grandmother dreamed of. "Can you see this too? Is this everything you dreamed of? It's amazing." Aerie whispered eagerly into the empty air, he spoke to his grandmother though she was not beside him. It was a habit he had yet to lose.
Aeranas was unable to stop himself in his eager exploration of his new home until he was out of breath. His lungs burned from the chill in the air. The air that stole his breath the way he dreamed of doing for others when he told stories.
He cannot put off his decision any longer, for it gnaws upon his conscious mind. It beckons for him to give in to the embrace and love for a deity that represents everything he believes in. Aeranas has real proof of their existence, they are no longer tales and myths told to children to explain the way their world is shaped. He is fascinated and excited by the idea of a being so powerful that they can shape the world. Aearanas hurries his movements towards the grand gates of the court. He is unsure if he should just march himself inside their borders, or if he should be polite and wait for them to invite him in. Aeranas decides that he has no more time to waste waiting to come home. His first real home. The excitement pours through him, and he rushes eagerly through the gates and past the few souls lingering in the chilly, early morning with him. It is beautiful in ways he had only dreamed about. That his grandmother dreamed of. "Can you see this too? Is this everything you dreamed of? It's amazing." Aerie whispered eagerly into the empty air, he spoke to his grandmother though she was not beside him. It was a habit he had yet to lose.
Aeranas was unable to stop himself in his eager exploration of his new home until he was out of breath. His lungs burned from the chill in the air. The air that stole his breath the way he dreamed of doing for others when he told stories.
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