Arcaea

Eternal Core; Entry 1-3 >Hikari<

Eternal Core
>Hikari<

Entry 1-3
Without a clock, she has no sense for how many days or hours she has walked, but there is a new certainty in her head...

There is beauty in a memory, that's what she finds herself believing. Thinking about it, a memory is never certain, can change with the times, and yet is the nearest thing to a concrete piece of the past. It can be bitter or sweet, and she thinks in either case they're quite enchanting.

For now she will see what memories she can, of these other places and people, and appreciate them for their beauty. In the first place, these Arcaea flicker and glow splendidly in this strange and ruined world. It's easy to fancy it all, and that they show memories makes it easier.

Humming, hands aloft, and stepping down broken paths, she brings what seems to be memories fit for an entire world with her, following behind in a shining stream. Memories of an ugly, pretty world...

"How nice..." She sighs, she smiles, and serenity becomes her, it seems, too well. But there's nothing to worry about. A pleasant, simple world like this need only be pleasant. Nothing more.