A Tribute to Fallen
Crowded streets are cleared away
One by One…
The people stood on the edges of the cobblestone way; eerily silent as they slowly gathered all together, packing in each other to get closer and some standing on creates to see.
The whole day had been sunny up till a few hours ago when the word was spread out of what was found…and now, they were bringing back a piece of the Council's long lost precious item.
Some of the children were out closest to the street; they stood close to their mothers and fathers as they held their hands tightly. Most of them had clue to what was going and some had heard rumors…but they did know their parents did look very sad…
Hollow heroes separate
as they run
The council leaders were first to appear over the crest of the main city's entrance from the ports. People down there looked up at the small but decent reed ship that pulled up along its docks. The workers there were the first to know what was on the ship and what was coming off. Silently they
The Sacrifice part 4Rome - The Ruins of the Vatican
Her eyes were weary as she stood on her platform. Alone. The ancient library of the Vatican...in ruins. Alone she stood on a broken pedestal, bounded by wires and chains to her spot in the pale moonlight.
She was here before, but that was so long ago to her...
"Please, I'm innocent!" The young woman screamed out as she was hulled up a pillar with her shackles. Her agonizing pleads echoed through out the already loud through the packed hall.
Calleigh's eyes glanced up. She was near a window, near where they brought in the new 'Condemers'. Beings whom like her, were to be scorched, hung, crushed or drowned alive. All of them had one thing in common.
They all wrote stories.
She dropped her head again, listening to this new one's cries. She was British, her accent was very heavy. She had been brought a long way like Cal did to this place...but some father. She heard the tongues of Africa, China, Japan, Russia, and all over the world...She wasn't alone at
The Sacrifice p.3The whole group now consisting of twenty four people all wandered their way back into the main hall of the castle. The four Lm's had curiously followed after the three riders. Their eyes, all dark blue kept reflecting something...
Damon watched as Mitsuko glanced to the three riders, she was worried, he saw it in her eyes. He had watched as earlier as her back suddenly arched forward and she screamed out in pain...
Mitsuko's eyes darted up to the Goddess as she narrowed her eyes slightly towards her. Hurry up, the easy silent message. Mitsuko obliged and glanced back to Damon and the others as they slowly began to turn to each other and talk...Harry and Sirius along with Lily and Amena. Taka and Miriou speaking to each other while Suppi clambered on Shadow's shoulders while Sachiko watched her sister and her reincarnation climb the stairs.
But where was that Calleigh...?
"So," Mitsuko's head whipped around, and sure enough, the red haired woman was infront of he