

Water Slave"Apprentice Kiren!" the Keeper called out, and through the nervously chittering masses, it rang clearly. The dewy grass they'd gathered on reflected each of their gazes turning in kind, all to watch the edge of the crowd for the named would appear.Water Slave
"Apprentice Kiren!"
"Here!" a voice squeaked from the center of the crowd, though where exactly was a bit more difficult to determine.
The Keeper squinted, eying the huddled body suspiciously. "Would you like to come forward?"
There was a moments pause before the voice echoed out through the grassy plain again. "Is it an option?"
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The GreySilent. So silent. In this place -- this half-place that isn't here, there, or anywhere -- in this place, there is nothing. Nothing moving, nothing breathing, nothing living. Even the leaves I step on, golden fire from the turning of fall, are all a contrivance, a fallacy meant to take in the unwary. Here, in this place, in this tepid heat and this gray morn, there is no evidence that either I nor anyone else exist, or ever did.The Grey
It's a lie, a lie, a quiet little lie. There were people, there were -- here, there, everywhere. They moved, and they breathed, and it wasn't that long ago. No. They moved the same as I move, on two legs
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