Her heart was desperately trying to open and accept Alexanders' will, his thoughts wanting him to understand her so she could understand him, their connection whether by luck or misfortune, they became almost perfectly synchronised after he helped stabilise her transformation; she could feel his heartbeat, the genuine anger towards the humans, but also his self-hatred.
Since childhood, she had always been alone, shunned by others and dealing with her demons. This time, however, was different.
He wasn't like the rest of humanity; he was different. Those horrific memories and scenes from the apocalypse and those before it still haunted her, but there was one new detail when she was lost in those dark and terrifying thoughts.
Alexander would always come to find her now before she couldn't feel him, his presence their link, nothing... It was so vibrant, like a radiant sun or gentle Ardent moon standing beside her, supporting her fragile heart.
