"We are only abandoned should we ourselves forsake the holy one's guidance."
~Tasmiya Shaik
REALM OF ALVGARD
REINHARDT ESTATE
Castle Gardens
Thursday
21:30
How tranquil heaven's masterpiece seemed. A silvery splash of paint onto a canvas of the cosmos shades, a combination of violets and dark bluish hues. Starlight dazzled around the silver; it reminded Sebastian that light prospered with its purity even in darkness. He, a creature crafted with both, believed that there had been hope for the two to co-exist.
The cool, night breeze sang a peaceful melody and caressed the loose strands of his hair, a comforting gesture like heaven's embrace. Perhaps Azarr had not abandoned him yet. Sebastian admired the garden's incomparable beauty, a nostalgic feeling, and what little memories that still belonged to him were that of the moments he spent here with his brother.
