Following Toruk Makto's sorrowful disappearance, leadership of the Omatikaya clan was surrendered into the hands of Jake Sully's most trustworthy and loyal warrior, Tarsem Te Tskäo Reyìk'itan.
After the wretched passing of his mate, Tarsem's daughte...
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༺ Present Time ༻
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༺ Sa'kayia ༻
The faint voices flowing around my existence slowly dispersed into silence as I let myself fall away from within the grip of awareness, infatuating my focus into finding the sliver of tranquility left hiding somewhere deep inside my darkened soul.
Allowing myself to be enclosed by the dear feeling of void, I shut my lids tearing away my presence towards the only place which brought me peace within the life engulfed by endless chaos. My mother's embrace.
A smile of relief emerged on my lips at the thought of her, the warm feeling of comfort summoning itself upon my figure which I so desperately yearned for in such moments of pure despair.
I let my body relax within the intense force of my mother's presence, exposing myself to my vulnerabilities as a tear escaped freely, tracing down the layer of skin coating my cheek as it poured away along with the suffocating tension enforced upon my being.
'Mawey, ma'ite'
My eyes shot open at the familiar sound as it slowly faded away into existence, before turning my head and laying my vision upon my surroundings, looking to find the origin of where the gentle voice erupted from in desperation.
The feeling of sorrow waved through my body as I returned to consciousness, gazing at the empty surroundings as my heart filled heavy with disappointment.
Pressing my palm against my chest, I remained focused on slowing down my heavy breathing which had become agitated from the previous encounter, before my eyes fell upon the weapon laid atop my lap, captivating my attention.
