Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38555415-20191001132937/@comment-39323068-20191013173826

EEEEEEEEEEEE I’M SORRY PEOPLE I’M BACK I WAS JUST CATCHING UP WITH STUFF

Sophie entered Anaya’s mind. It was so dark and sharp in there. Memories and thoughts in there were cluttered and incoherent. Fitz? Sophie called. I’m here, Fitz said. Sophie was relieved to have someone talking to her, even if Fitz couldn’t enter Anaya’s mind. Sophie was the only elf capable of entering a broken mind. Fitz was just there to give her boosts of energy and make sure she didn’t swim too close to the depths of insanity.

She went deeper into her mind, trying to find any kind of light hidden in there. Sophie called out her name to her multiple times, and fed her memories of happiness. The times they had shared together in the Black Swan. The times of triumph. The times when they finally felt safe. Maybe Sophie was just imagining it, but she thought she saw the tiniest spark of light. Sophie’s heart leaped.

She thought of another emotion: love. Fitz assisted Sophie by giving her a boost of energy and she fed her memories of love and the sisterly love she felt for her. She fed her the love she felt for her husband and the love Rhys felt for her. It was truly incredible. Come back, Sophie thought. Come back to the people that love you. The tiny spark of light flourished, and it became bigger and brighter until...

Sophie gasped. “Anaya!” Anaya’s eyes snapped open, and she looked around her unfamiliar surroundings. Sophie’s eyes watered and she opened her arms for a hug. But before she could embrace her friend, Rhys beat her to it. He rushed in and hugged her tight. Anaya looked surprised for a second, but after recognizing who was hugging her, she fiercely hugged him back. It seemed like everyone in the room was wiping away tears at that point.

“From the moment I saw you, I knew it was you Rhys,” Anaya said. She slowly let go of her son to look at his face again.

Sophie backed away from the two, telling everyone, “I’m going to heal Lark’s mind now, okay?” Lark was Rhys’ father. Everyone got up and followed Sophie out of the room and into room 459.