Elfenlyn

She stood still.

One hand reached out to the pouring light of the morning sun, catching a handful of it and bringing its warmth close to her chest.

But it was no use. Her chest still felt cold.

Silver silky strands of hair fell beautifully as she tilted her head forward. She gazed down to the crystal blue water—to her own reflection. Long, silver hair framed a perfect façade consisting a pair of emerald eyes, porcelain skin, full cherry lips. Even so, those beautiful eyes held no light.

The water stirred around her.  The woman’s beautiful figure was slowly revealed as she stepped out of the lake. Her hair—dripping with water—flowed down to her hips. Her long satin dress stirred at the air, seeming unaffected by the water. 

The woman looked up to the clear blue sky. It was very quiet there. She lived alone in a treehouse, having the sky, the trees, the grasses, the lake, the wind, and soundless animals as her company. Day and night, she would pray to the Lord, wishing for the safety of the world she was trying to keep safe.

She knew. She knew it all too well—about how big was her role in supporting the world, and what was the consequence if she was to leave that role. However, she couldn’t help but to wonder what she could never seen. Wondering about sounds she could never hear. And feelings she could never have.

She couldn’t leave. For the sake of everything she loved, she couldn’t.

But what did she even love? This quiet place? Those white rabbits? The blooming white lilies? The cold, calm lake? The clear blue sky?

A tear scrolled down her cheek, disappearing into the ground as a question resounded in her head. 

Could she even have any choice?

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Ok seriously IDK, I just went and created a fairy-tale like story. You probably gonna see its continuation later.