Our kind, we're water, elemental, part of nature.
We're inconstant, we adapt, we change
But we hold on to your word. Words.
What happened to Pressyne when he reneged on his promise?
She took their love and she left.
What happened to Melusine when he reneged on his promise?
She forgave him because she loves. Loves.
What happened to Melusine when he insulted her by virtue of her nature, her element?
She left her love.
She left.
She loves.
She still loves.
Chance upon a full moon you see her scales illuminated by the moonlight. But always fleeting, never staying. Perchance a single glitter, perchance a shadow of a shine.
Because she loves.
She still loves.
When he fell the county rained for days and weeks and months, the trees were always autumn in the north wind.
Because she loves.
She still loves.
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