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Message: <blockquote data-quote="FreeXenon" data-source="post: 2540806" data-attributes="member: 6228">@ Zhyreus (Divine Shelter)The father and son, Albedo and Albaedi, the Half Aelven, vanish is flash of light and appear in a shadowy chamber with a faint source of light above - a small pinoint of white light that brings shadows everywhere and to everything like and impenatrable blanket of darkness. In the distance you see what appears to be an spartan and empty throne of sorts and next to it a humanoid form seems to be standing.As you move closer Albaedi definitely senses something is not right. Fear wells in his throat and sense of loss and desparation wash over him. Albedo feels the strength of the gloom and oppression as it assaults his very divine essence, but he proves to be much more resistant to its effect. The powers at work here are not what he used to feeling. This not something he has felt before - it is something alien, raw and primal - yet its full potential seems to be held at bay - poised, tensed, and waiting. You hear quite moaning and wailing and an occasional high pitched scream - a quiet cacophony of fear, horror and desparation raging against the oppressive gloom, trying to lift it like a veil that imprisons them for eternity. The gloom is almost palapable and at times it feels like you are swimming through it. You can almost feel the flow of shadows on your skin as you move forward. It seems as if the very chamber is working against your very being - draining your will the move forward and to fight on towards your destination.As you move closer the darkness gives way you and see more of what is happening in the shadowy gloom. Shara's unmistakeable limp form is chained to the wall being choked by a creature that is made of light and of darkness at the same time. It giggles with maniacal glee as it continues its assault on the Godesses unconscious form. Its laughter echoes in the chamber and then is followed by another feminine laugh that you could have mistaken for someone else, but it is definitely Shara's laugh, but at the same time it is not. Her voice has always been filled with kindess, caring and a maternal touch. This laugh is hard, crazened and cold, but it is still Shara in some way - in the cold methodical notes a hidden lyric tension is held. The duoed laughter grows louder and louder - echoing and distorting each other until it is an unbearable riot of sound and then the crescendo ends. The long scene almost seemed to be a vision or dream, you are not really sure which, if either.The darkness ends and you find yourself in a bright chamber that seems to go on for eternity. You see a horizon and light quells you sense of distance and orientation. A brief moment of vertigo sets in and then quickly ends.. In the center of this eternal lighted nothingness you see a single circular glass bed with a white cusion and blankets. The stark white of this chamber is highly contrasted by Shara's greatly tanned skin. She lies quietly on the bed and seems to be sleeping soundly. Her form seems quiet and peacful in the lighted chamber. A vision of serenity verses the gloom of the moments before. She moans quietly, then is silent and unmoving for long moments as you wait.Shara, The Light Bringer (Light, Life and Wisdom)</blockquote>

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