illie, sap sipper
she/her
26
september 23rd
snowpoint city, sinnoh
bi curious
geneticist
head professor
you caged me and then you called me crazy; i am what i am 'cause you trained me.
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illeana reyes
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POSTED ON Apr 7, 2024 4:54:13 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","pilotsb illie"] [attr="class","top"] [attr="class","topimage1"] [attr="class","subtextbox"] [attr="class","lyrics"] do not pray anymore; the sky is deaf
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[attr="class","postbox"] [attr="class","imgavatar"] time feels closer here than it did before - not quite an echo, but its own entity tangled up in the confines of space. she supposes it's a natural thing, that closeness... familial bonds not only tether each of the mortals, but also the personifications of spacetime themselves. [break][break] can he feel it too - that disorienting sensation of molecules pulling apart at the seams? [break][break] it makes her dizzy, as if it's vertigo assaulting the senses. she has to keep an iron fist on her focus, on keeping her steps even beneath pressure and entropy and destruction. if they stay on this path without repairing these cracks, she knows the end. [break][break] there would be no more creation. no more universe, no more space for her to infuse into her veins to become gilded inside and out. and where would that leave her then? [break][break] weak, pathetic, a shell of herself. she won't allow it. [break][break] if she swivels her head to gaze at the mirrored panels they pass, she'd see glimpses into other universes. for a moment, she indulges. for a moment, she sees land!hoenn and sea!hoenn across from each other. [break][break] she stills. [break][break] her alternate selves come into view, then, and she flashes teeth. a quick step is taken toward the mirror for sea!hoenn. her hand ignites with a spark of pink. [break][break] yet, the glass does not shatter. [break][break] restraint comes with white knuckles stilling just before they puncture through. not yet, she reasons. palkia steals a glance at her. she can feel its eyes on her shoulders, the primordial and divine weight of them... it's judgement, even without the father present to rain final decree down upon her like hellfire in the end of times. no, she echoes against fissures of the mind. it sounds dull, hollow, nothing more than a feigned refusal of a desire she can't let go. [break][break] "the anomalies are definitely playing a part, but ultra space has been stretched too far."[break][break] it has begun to break, decaying beneath strain. and with it, the universe is thrown into shambles. [break][break] "a combination of both seems likely - though, i wonder if there's other forces at play."[break][break] she steps away from sea!hoenn's mirror. her sea hoennian self bares teeth, bloodied and sharp, at the thought of another showdown ultimately squandered. don't worry, your time will come. all of yours will. [break][break] they get closer to the spreading crack and she winces at the sensation of it, at the sound it makes. the echoing scream of the universe struggling and failing to stop itself from being ripped apart at the atoms pains her like nothing else. she has nothing to compare it to - nothing comes close to the agony of it all. [break][break] "stand back."[break][break] it's a warning, a caution to give her room. and as her hands ignite with pink energy once more, she begins the art of kintsugi with both hands coming together to fire off a single pink beam of spatial energy. it starts at the bottom, slowly welding the fissure back together. as spatial energy cools, it becomes a softer pink before forming a new layer of reality as if skin slowly fading a scar away. [break][break] "almost done with this one..."[break][break] but there's more - there's always going to be. [attr="class","oocnotes"] jayden cross [break] palkia follow up. 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