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Chateau Grief 125

Narration(Xander): I expected all this. Their meeting, reunion...

Narration(Xander): Not the exploding emotion...running through this web with no tangible direction or escape.

Narration(Xander): What should have happened: see Shane for what he is. Damaged, weak, silent, slow.

Narration(Xander): She saw it. The meeting of the half-wit and the Goddess...wasn't supposed to turn the universe inside out.

Narration(Xander): When Shane touched her, she knew something I don't understand. Shane is blind to it certainly. Something deep and dangerous.

Narration(Xander): It's enveloped her in another world. Something forgotten but not vanished. Wrapped her as the spirits wrap the living. ...of reeds waving in unfelt breezes. ...a breath from another planet.

Narration(Xander): ...whistling into space that is neither dark nor cold.

Narration(Xander): Resonant with unknown sensations beyond the reach of a mortal mind.

Narration(Xander): Thanos Shane is a crossroads at midnight. Some irrevocable path that could never be recovered from.

Narration(Xander): And in an instant my world is falling to pieces around me.

Narration(Xander): Yet I can't stop myself.

Author Notes:

Xander has visions.  It doesn't bother him.  So now we enter into the raw, baffling, intense psy of Xander's insecurities and what he intends to do about it.  Lasciate ogni speranza voi ch'entrate.  ( <--it'd be a miracle if I spelled that right off the top of my head)  


Characters: Xander, Kore but with better hair, Shane, some random dude