Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190421032824/@comment-26517142-20190510121831

Ash.....had made it.

Standing up...she twists her head at the scenery that beholds her. Yes.. it was indeed as she suspected. Joseph had a memory....in the Naether itself. What she sees is the dusty...open landscape of the Naether dunes. Empty. Lifeless. Without order or disorder...only void of unknowing.

She recognizes the place in the dunes where the memory was. It was.....Agraba. The land...where the facility known as Quitonne now stands. Years into the future ..it would be a containment area for dangerous Naetherkin...

But what was there in the memory...were two Naetherkin.

Jalken.

Aschera.

The Queens. As children...on their own.

Ash's eyes soften. How...long has it been? Eons? Time has flown then...in this memory....they were but newborns. Exploring the Naether.

"Sister. Do you not think this is....a lonely place?" Ash groans as her rather inquisitive sibling - the bandaged Jalken Kanaida - walks with excitement and glee painted on her lips.

"Poo! Where's your sense of adventure? Did you not hear what Father said ? We are the rulers he birthed! The Fear Makers will teach us how it is to rule - and the first thing we have to learn is to know the territory of which we rule! Lonely or not ..it will become lively once we establish our reign!"

Ash fell silent at the sight. This was back...back when she and her sister....got along.

Not anymore.