The woman she encountered whenever she succumbed to a normal's man sleep frightened her. In the nights that came, she had taken on a more motherly tone. Weaving her mind by feigning whispers of a cherub. Ambrosia wasn't normally swayed easily, but the voice was the part of her she had tried to forcefully forget. The part of her she had unsuccessfully forced away from her the day Fenia forgot of her, and whatever happened in Soul's cave. Even now as she had started to write her testament, the voice instructed her hand, and told her at the end of this everything would be as it should be.
Little did she know the nefarious intentions that awaited her. All the deaths and darkness she had encountered were children's play to what laid in wait for her. Nervously she chewed on the feather end of the quill, deciding if she went alphabetically perhaps it would take less toll of her broken spirit.
Dear Alder, Upon my possible death, I leave you with 4 cups of oats to feed your darling cows. I hope by now you have given names to them. If they have died, I fear I will be visiting with them soon. You were always kind to me that I can remember. See you on the other side, Ambra | ||
"Oh! Oh blasted Rannek's fart." She cursed as she realized she had gotten out of order already. Ambra's eyes closely watched the transparent cat in front of her. It seemed like it needed a home, and it would get one. Quickly she set Alder's letter to the side and started another one.
Dear Aingeal, I found this stray kitten. I think it will get along with Anessen's cat, but I think he would be too excited if I wrote this to him directly. Upon my death, I leave you this kitten whom shall be named. See you on the other side maybe, Ambra | ||