#immunitybound

      Footsteps.

She can hear them from deep within her crystal casing and even if she couldn’t, the crystals surrounding the path underfoot from the cave entrance captured each step with perfect symmetry. The steps created a deafening twinkle, broken every now and then as a crystal cracked under the increasing weight. The twinkling she was used too, the piercing sharp edged sound as crystals cracked? Not so much.

Each piercing crack drove a wedge into her peaceful thoughts long enough for her to be gifted with visions of who approached - immaculate white fabric, a young male sitting atop his throne, the Shinra building… 

Her heart skips a beat as she whispered her pleas through the will of the crystal.