"How so Yeul?"
"It just feels different. Not so much peaceful, but just .. silent. Nothing at all." Yeul pauses, pursing her lips together. "I suppose I'm not making much sense."
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"Does that trouble you so, Yeul?"
"Trouble? No, I suppose it's just ... different."
I shall remember your pain. It will be carved in my heart. Together with the memories of every other Yeul, cursed to die this way.
Because the world is so full of death and horror, I try again and again to console my heart and pick the flowers that grow in the midst of Hell.
Camping AU { Kuravitas
Yeul found herself staring at the clothes strewn on her bed with a blank look, as if unsure where to start. She was supposed to meet up with Noel soon, but she wasn't even finished packing. The brunet probably wouldn't enjoy being forced to wait an extra hour just because she couldn't decide on what to take.
It wasn't even a matter of being stuck on what to wear--but that she didn't know. When Yeul thought of the outside, she thought of how humid it could get. Humid meant short sleeves. But when she thought of sleeping outside, that sounded more like a long-sleeved shirt call. The dark-haired girl's bag wasn't big enough for every possibility, however, so eventually she just decided to go for whatever she managed to grab first and stuff into her bag, plus a jacket. Certainly the temperature wouldn't drop too much, and so ... well, she could bear it.
Sighing softly, Yeul moved over to her desk and picked up her cell phone, quickly pulling up Noel in her contact list and typing up a text.
[text] I might be a little late. Wait for me?
It was highly doubtful that he would leave her, but Yeul wanted him to at least know she hadn't forgotten about him. Throwing a few more things in her bag, Yeul pulled one of the straps over her shoulders and quickly made her way out of her room. If she hurried then perhaps she wouldn't be late.
The camping areas weren't too far off, so Yeul had just planned to meet up with Noel near the entrance of the campground. Letting out a huff, she shifted the strap of her bag a bit before taking out her cell phone and sending another text.
[text] Almost there.
Once the message sent she pocketed her cell phone and focused on the path ahead, seeing the large sign down the road that let her know she was nearing the campgrounds.
Hades and Persephone AU
AU in which character A is the dark God/dess of the Underworld who falls in love with innocent Spring God/dess character B. You can either have A kidnap B, or have B as the willing runaway.
Yeul sat on one of the boxes littering the warren, a soft frown tugging at her lips as she watched the poorer people of Luxerion going about their lives. Few seemed all that happy, and many appeared ill or just out of it. The small girl wished she could help them, but she was at a loss of how.
Why she was even here, she wasn't sure. There were many places she could have gone, so why come to such a depressing area? Perhaps she really shouldn't be here.
Yeul wasn’t sure if she was dreaming or not, she did know about her reincarnations, but never bothered to speak to one, she was actually afraid of it. “This is strange, for I have not spoken to any other Yeul before…It is nice to meet you.”
"I can say the same." Yeul paused as if unsure how to continue. She laced her fingers together in front of her, peering at her other self. "It is nice to meet you as well."
"It's nice out today. I might gather some flowers."
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For anyone else seeing a double might warrant a strange feeling, but to Yeul this wasn't the case. After all, she had been continuously reincarnated and, therefore, there were many Yeuls. Though, the small girl could not recall ever really carrying a conversation with one of her other selves.
"Hello."