The minute before midnight
Falling in the water, Daji was still chained to the ruins. Surrounding clocks were composing this new scene, and Daji intimately knew that it was her last dream, her last journey.
Calm tics were rythming her houghts. they were slowing down, and the former admiral couldn't help but to watch the main clock. It was close to be midnight, the end of her journey. Water was colder than ever, and fog began to form around her. Yet a silhouette merged from the shadows.
There was only one Doenès who survived the war, and the doe should be on Bubastis, defending the homeworld against the fleets of the Dogma. Well, that was the plan, but Daji shaked her head. Nothing was really important for now.
Just her peace, the peace she will find when it will be midnight.
Yet the cervine wasn't Deena.
Daji abruptly interrupted her.
The redhead doe bit her lips, it was clearly not her intention. Standing on a rock close to Daji's lifeclock, she continued
The doe seemed to be proud of Daji, even though a sad smile was the only expression she showed
A breach appeared on the main clock, and it dropped a sanguine liquid in the water, linked to Daji.
Risea seemed to whispered something, but Daji was too weak to understand what she was saying.
She collapsed in the cold water...
Sometime I swear I can hear the tics within my heart.
Kitsune Daji & Risea Doenès © Amiral Aesir
Watercolors, the 29th January 2015
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As in FA, great work ^.^ !!!