《Hiraeth: Awakening》16.
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Lilith and the royal guard ride on through the city of Aglia. Banners with her country’s emblem are held high, behind her horse. As a spokesperson for the King announces their journey, the citizens line up across all sides of the road with baskets a plenty, filled with offerings and treats, for the departing soldiers. Some are excited and cheer, others seem doubtful about the true nature of this expedition; though this does little to discourage Lilith’s own morale, for she could not care less about the opinion of plebian scum.
Convincing Wolf hadn’t been difficult. Athough she had never heard the Halloran’s name, Wolf seemed to think otherwise when she repeated it many a time throughout their conversation. And the three conditions he laid down for her were quite easy ones to fulfil, too.
Don’t treat me like a woman, I’m a man.
I get to see Lir before any of you do.
Once I step out of this prison, I’m never going back in.
The idiot could have asked for money or favors from the Crown, yet, he chose the illusion of freedom instead. Clearly, he isn’t from around here, or else he would have known from the start about Lilith’s many affiliations.
There is noise up ahead. Her train of thought and the guard’s parade is interrupted by a young woman who trips onto the road. Lilith tugs on her horse’s reins. She glares at the woman. The poor, frail thing is nothing but skin, bones, and tattered robes that surely haven’t been washed in months. Perhaps she could have been beautiful. Blonde hair and opal eyes are features that are often sought after by lovers who walk the streets of Aglia. Perhaps—Lilith thinks to herself again, as she scoffs, and walks around the girl with her horse—if I were not me, I would have made her mine.
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The helpless woman is behind her now, as the city’s gates open like the curtain of a theatre. Even if they don’t find the one they seek on this trip, Lilith is glad it is happening. It will, at least, momentarily cure the curse of eternal boredom that has welled up within her once more. And how Lilith loathes being far from her playthings known as friends! Sometimes, she wishes she could shrink them down to tiny statues of their former selves, keep them in her pockets, and kiss them back to life whenever her need to love or speak would arise.
She sighs. She isn’t friends with magic. Her wishes are unlikely to ever become a possibility.
But!
Lilith orders the guard forward, into the mountains.
One can dream.
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How the Stars Turned Red
Announcement as of 05 July 2022: I've been diagnosed with some pretty severe nerve damage in my left arm, rendering me unable to write effectively, and as such this story is on hold until it is healed. I am so sorry, and I promise to get back to writing as soon as possible. In the latter half of the 3rd millennium CE, humanity has spread across the stars, inhabiting close to five-hundred worlds across the Orion Arm. Earth has become irrelevant, a historical has-been. The galactic map is dominated by two mega-factions, both controlling vast amounts of territories either through direct control or through their many allies and treaty signatories. The Kingdom of Aurora is the political and economic hegemon despite consisting of only seven inhabited worlds; their strength lies in the Royal Union, an interstellar commonwealth composing an internal market and a common defence pact. These member worlds are myriad and varied, culturally as well as politically, but they all flock to the same banner. The Independent Systems Alliance, spearheaded by the Republic of Elysium, is the ascendant challenger to Aurora and the Union. A pseudo-federal multi-system polity, the Alliance economy and military is rapidly expanding, but at the cost of effective democratic and meritocratic involvement by its people. However, with two superpowers as this, chafing along a common border, and with a constant clamour of polemics, both sides have become convinced the other is constantly preparing for war and are on the look-out for any perceived weakness in their opponent. The predictable result is a huge arms race and a cold war spreading across the stars, requiring only a spark to set the galaxy aflame. Drawn into this game of high stakes are ordinary men and women, their peaceful lives, hopes, and aspirations swallowed by the vortex of conflict and distrust. This is their story. Cover art by Rhodex Designs (FB). Hope you like long chapters and adjectives. Note: English is not my first language. Another story set in the same universe, written by a good friend
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