i am the fire
i am burning brighter
roaring like a storm
i am burning brighter
roaring like a storm
Morrighan only had to ask, but asking could be dangerous. The ground beneath them changes from timber, to glass, to metal, right before their eyes. She's always admired Isra's power and the fire inside her sings with a want to burn it all. What she would do to see the whole prairie in flames instead of snow.
But she doesn't. For some reason, she doesn't.
It's hard to tell what the maze truly meant to Isra, but there is a relief that in some way, the woman knows how she feels. Even if it's a small part, she knows she's not crazy for feeling this rage, this want, this need for destruction.
Morrighan flinches when she feels Isra touch her cheek and the fire that is still burning beneath her seems to roar back. Everything comes flooding back for a moment and her head is aching again. It makes her want to say the word and scream into the sky again until she is nothing but fire. She wants to forget it all and how stupid she had been, how she still feels. Love is weak, she's always known that, and yet she still fell for it. Her heart had always been rigid until now and she just wants to understand.
"Did it work?" she asks, trying to come out of it. The maze still stood, but not in the same way it was created. Morrighan remembers the way the garden of metal stalks turned in on itself. There had been a space in the center where all the points came together to form a circle. Isra hadn't been there when they found it, but she had been there before.
"Did you run?" she dares ask, but she wants to know.
@Isra <3
