THE VAST BLACKNESS of space stretched before her. Cold ivory stars burned pale blue, livid celestial topazes. Their voices hummed through the void, vibrations landing against her skin. Heavy tones ricocheted down to her bones as the dense song of the stars sang to her. They wrapped around her, vines of magic with thorns of deep silence. She only had to learn to listen carefully, so as not to lose herself in the swirling nebulous of space.
Written: 24 August 2015
Inspired: Azana in Romance of Three Jewels