Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191227032639/@comment-5543592-20191229181657

Cade got a solemn expression his face.

"I shall dig." He proclaimed, going off through the snow to find a shovel.

Nyasia turned the helmet over in her hands, brushing one finger down the side of it. She felt the lingering emptiness still, sitting somewhere inside her. Felt it's eagerness to swallow her whole. What would happen if she surrendered to it completely?

There was a wall between her and it now. She could not reach for it if she had wanted to, and was not sure how she had to begin with. All those moments previous, when the same non-feeling had come to her, that same vacancy, had it been a prelude to that fateful moment?