Vrepit Sa.

When He returns 

(shameless ripoff of this genius)

I forgot to share this magnificent thing I have made. 

The Silence

You can thank @paterfamileo for this one. 

Still haven’t watched S6 yet. But she’s still there. She heard him. And now they can’t hear each other. Alfor can’t let Zarkon find her, and that means he must keep her from finding him. 

The other Lions were sent away. 

The Black Lion was locked away. 

@noxperditus enjoy.

“....”

She feels him.

How could she not? She feels him across the bleak, unending Void. Severed connections rapidly repairing themselves, the world shifting and twisting because she wills it. 

I’m still here. 

She calls to him.

I hear you. 

Silence. Her heart twists. The pain is maddening. 

I’m still here. I hear you. 

And yet it was, like the stretched-out final scream before death. Colours whirling in the inky black void, whispers too loud and too quick to understand. Claws that had sunk into him for so long, draining and demanding for more, for Quintessence, more more more.

Torn apart and left to rot, a husk and a puppet and all those things he’d sworn to never become, his rage useless against that which bound and choked and ate at him.

And then it ended, the death throes he had been trapped in. The sickle-sharp claws released their grasp, leaving him to feel the pain of a fresh wound, the life he had stolen draining away. Briefly, a moment of recognition. Was that L-

Nothing. Blessed, soundless nothing. 

...Too quiet. After so long surrounded by the formless hunger, this was...too quiet. Was the cosmos truly so cruel that not even death would release him?

Existence slammed back into him like a rampaging groroki, a harsh breath sucked into lungs he no longer had. The colours had stilled, the black void suddenly welcoming instead of suffocating him. He knew this place. He knew-

Tenuous in a way that would have shamed him in the past, Zarkon called out into the void.

“….”

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