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Decima stood alone, in the shadow of the sidewalk, looking at the glittering cascadas she made months ago.
So lot of things had happened since then. She remembered. She literally saw it all again.
Little Decima, Ezra and Elodie, playing in the empty square. Decima standing still and looking at the sky.
~This place. It's... Beautiful. There is no word for this.~ she jumped and turned around. ~I will do amazing things here. Gracious told me, when she was alive.~
The little girl was laughing, saying it. They celebrated death in the Wunsoc. Wundersmiths believed, that the death of the person in the natural way, was his begining, not his end.
"I made the things, Gracious. But now we have to do something brutal today. One of us turned against others. I knew this Maud somewho is strange. I'm sure, that she has to do something with this. Today, were not gonna celebrate death. There's nothing to celebrate, if any of us dies today."
Decima turned on her heal and left the walk, quietly muttering. "Poor Elodie."
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Mogtober 2022
FanfictionHello, guys! This Mogtober is written, drawn and crafted, so everything in one. Now some rules: 1. We ship Morrijack here sooooo bad! If you want to publish rude comments, doors are right there ➡️🚪 2. If you've got suggestions for stories, pictures...
