"But Mama, I don't want to go to bed!"
Silf's mother gently stroked her daughter's hair from her face. Since it happened, things had been so very difficult. Silf had always been a sensitive child, there was no doubting it. Ever with the vivid imagination, seeing things awake which many would be amazed at dreaming. "It's alright, darling. Sleep."
"If I do, Mama, they'll come. I'll see them."
Taryc smiled at her daughter. "No one is seeing anything, darling. No one dreams any more." She didn't know why ~ that was for better brains than hers, but everyone knew it. Yet, her daughter looked up at her with nothing except honesty in her eyes. "I do, Mama."
Taryc shook her head, but Silf reached up and caught her mother's chin, gently, between her tiny fingers. "I dream, Mama. I dream of dragons."
At some points, it had seemed complicated no doubt. But the Choice had always been simple. Forward or back. Onward, or not. What else was there? Because once upon a time, in the middle of a maze, those who held Dominion over Dreams had been placed into a
dreamless sleep. It was that which was key ~ a sleep without dreams.
What happened when those with Dominion over Dreams and Nightmares slumbered dreamless? This did. Mortals were drawn in - asked to strip themselves of those things which held them to the waking world so that those who slumbered might be awoken. So that they might once again be who, and what, they were. So that the world might have a chance.
Ari'sora and Hart spoke, they made their choices. Hart had questions, but The One did not answer him. It was almost as though The One did not see him. Or saw his twin, too. Whatever it was, it was.
Then Alistair asked a question about fate. This whole thing, of course, had been about fate ~ destiny. Or just sheer luck. But, whatever it had been, he asked and The One answered. Which caused him to act. Actions which would send ripples throughout all of Emea, and the waking world.
He made his Choice.
Rakvald too, made a choice, and that choice was to leave. So he did. Eliza made her choice, emotion threatening to overwhelm her. Yet, until that moment things were only tipped slightly. There was still Hope.
And then, Tio arrived.
Now, choosing four elements made The One annoyed, and Tio was ripped apart for his impertinence. But then, as Alistair reached in to suck the very soul from the Mortalborn of Nightmares, so too did Tio attempt - from the Waiting Place - to swap places with the One.
"He couldn't know!" She looked at her twin and rolled her eyes as said twin shook her head.
"That is not an excuse!" The second twin was determined.
"He knows what is at stake here! He understood and still! Still he tore the still-coalescing form from where it should be!"
"That is easy to say, my sister!" She was in full attack mode, now.
"How could he possibly know that The One was the slowly emerging form of the Twins?"
"He was there with Auya Trueheart! He knows - on some level he knows!!"
A slight sigh.
"So you would have us take him? Bring him to judgement?"
"No, my sister. I have another idea for Tio Silver. And for Alistair Venora, come to that. Let's go and discuss it with those who will be most interested, shall we?"
It had started as an Idea.
The realisation that the Twins were sleeping and that Emea was dying. The scraps of notions and memories, pulled together and formed. But, the longer the Twins slept, the stronger The One became. Snippets of remembered dreams of her - of him. Snatches of nightmares and Nightmares. Powered by dreams of children and the screaming terror of the same.
It grew stronger.
Because it was holding together this place. This Cathedral of Dreams and Nightmares, Oblivion and Imagination. It was holding it together and, slowly, it was becoming it. Every sacrifice they made which meant they were closer to their true, dreaming selves brought them closer to the twins. To it. To
them. Each sacrifice, It discovered, pulled Them closer, the Waking Dreamers, and in doing that, it made It stronger. As Jesine and Kielik merged into one.. into The One, it seemed like things were moving the way they were. The Waking Dreamers would come, they would choose an element and thus, so long as all four were present, with the fifth represented, then the Twins would wake.
But that was not what happened.
One of Them reached and began to rip out Kielik's soul. The One turned all it's attention to this, to stop it, for without Kielik, there would be no Jesine and thus, It would cease to be. The exchange of power was a delicate one and, as The One began to fight against Alistair's attack, the Cathedral began to collapse. Rubble started to fall, revealing the endless chasms of nothingness which awaited them in The Untold. Alistair began to rend Kliek's soul and Emea began to crumble.
The very fabric of the Realm was unravelling, but The One was there to balance it. Unable to stop it, The One could.. at the very least, pull back what It could - save what could be saved. Save Emea.
But then, Tio turned to the Sphere, the Heart of Emea, and he swapped places. For just the briefest trill, Alistair got to drink the full taste of Kielik's soul and the others suddenly all saw. They all saw what Alistair was doing, what Tio did and what The One did, also. For a brief moment they all had absolute, picture-perfect clarity.
And then, Emea ended.
There was no explosion, no fanfare. Fireworks didn't go off, it simply was, and then it was not. The One lifted It's face to the sky, apparently seeking something.
"Father?!"
And it was gone.
And then with a flicker from a shield none of them knew they had, so were they.
And, as the Waiting Place crumbled away, as the Prison fell to nothing, there was nothing else to be done. Not that they could.
It was over. The had come within a hair's breadth of waking the Twins, of saving the world.
But saving the world was a binary thing and, as oblivion enveloped them they knew, each one, what had happened here - what train of event had tipped the scaled and what they did with that in the waking world?
Well... that was a different choice.
Off Topic
The events above are, hopefully, clear. Due to PC actions and choices, Emea has been destroyed. This will have global and long term implications. From the beginning of the new season, there will be significant fall out from this event.
No PC involved in this event may post after the date of the event. Please don't assume whether you've lived or died. I'll let you know when I review.
From that date:
Jesine and Kielik are no more
Emea is inaccessible.
Further information, and the consequences of actions here, will follow in the review. Any questions, drop me a pm