12-05-2019, 12:01 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]The wind, raging and biting throughout the weeks prior, had calmed at last.
The landscape was lightly dusted with a thin layer of fluffy snow, blanketing the precious seeds of what would become lively vegetation come spring. The trees were almost bare, a few leaves left clinging to life. In time, sure, they would wither away and die. But once winter went on its way, newfound warmth would revive the greenery. A birth, a death, and another birth; such was the cycle of life.
One might expect, if they stepped out into the snow, to be completely alone. An astute observer might realize quickly that that was not the case- their eyes might catch a soft puff of cool air, clouding up in the chilly atmosphere, with no apparent source. Every few seconds, the breath rose out of thin air, like wisps of cirrus.
The same observer might approach the strange puff of air, only to see another cloud of air appear a few feet away- as if beckoning to follow. They might pursue, and follow the breaths as they descended deeper into the territory. Or they might not; the source of the breaths was simply curious.
/this is a part of the winter plot!
/basically there's a strange spirit watching Elysium; their intent is unclear, but following the breaths might shed some more light on the subject c;
/the same spirit could appear in other threads, too, so keep an eye out
The landscape was lightly dusted with a thin layer of fluffy snow, blanketing the precious seeds of what would become lively vegetation come spring. The trees were almost bare, a few leaves left clinging to life. In time, sure, they would wither away and die. But once winter went on its way, newfound warmth would revive the greenery. A birth, a death, and another birth; such was the cycle of life.
One might expect, if they stepped out into the snow, to be completely alone. An astute observer might realize quickly that that was not the case- their eyes might catch a soft puff of cool air, clouding up in the chilly atmosphere, with no apparent source. Every few seconds, the breath rose out of thin air, like wisps of cirrus.
The same observer might approach the strange puff of air, only to see another cloud of air appear a few feet away- as if beckoning to follow. They might pursue, and follow the breaths as they descended deeper into the territory. Or they might not; the source of the breaths was simply curious.
/this is a part of the winter plot!
/basically there's a strange spirit watching Elysium; their intent is unclear, but following the breaths might shed some more light on the subject c;
/the same spirit could appear in other threads, too, so keep an eye out
[font=trebuchet ms]some weirdo