It has been five years since that day.
It has been five years since I fell from the cliff.
Stallions of sea foam and warm currents saved me. They trod across the salty waves, delivering me safely to shore. I lay on the glistening, white sand, bathing in the silvery glow of Mother Moon.
No. It has been five years since I drowned. I was pulled from a boiling cavern, the lagoon water breaching my lungs and threatening my death. The boy of black was the one who saved me, not the Moon.
But I protected the shire, restoring light.
While I witnessed the corruption siege the land,.
Five years since I chose to depart Moonacre.
Five years since I was sent away, against my will.
Silence, you insolence spirit.
You are not me.
YOU ARE READING
Sunkissed Moonbeams: The Divide
Fanfiction"Do I summon the courage to leap into the unknown, sacrificing myself to preserve the valley's illumination, or do I resign to the shadows, witnessing its gradual descent into darkness?"
