☀ 04-002 ☀
If it is as you say, then we are running out of time.
[Ammy startles awake at the sound of her own voice. It sounds older, more commanding, wiser. She lifts her head, her ears flicking forward before she stands, shaking herself out as she goes to stand by the lake in the Envirodome. In its reflective surface, a woman in blazing white stands with her back to a man in pink and purple priest's robes. The world around them shimmers with light, the sky above them filled with stars. Solar Flare burns at the white woman's back, its multicolored flames flickering in agitation. The older Amaterasu cocks her head, glancing back as the priest says something, holding out his hand.]
No, my people are dying. I will leave them in your care, and take care of the snake myself. A hundred years awaiting a chosen one...I will do this. There is no other way.
[Before the man has time to protest, Amaterasu begins to walk away.]
Take care of them for me, Ushiwaka. I have faith in your skills. [With that, Amaterasu seems to flicker, then disappear, leaving a path of shining flowers in her wake. The prophet bows his head, then nods, his hand going to his sword as the image ripples and disappears.
Ammy is left standing by the lakeside, feeling confused. What was that?]
[Ammy startles awake at the sound of her own voice. It sounds older, more commanding, wiser. She lifts her head, her ears flicking forward before she stands, shaking herself out as she goes to stand by the lake in the Envirodome. In its reflective surface, a woman in blazing white stands with her back to a man in pink and purple priest's robes. The world around them shimmers with light, the sky above them filled with stars. Solar Flare burns at the white woman's back, its multicolored flames flickering in agitation. The older Amaterasu cocks her head, glancing back as the priest says something, holding out his hand.]
No, my people are dying. I will leave them in your care, and take care of the snake myself. A hundred years awaiting a chosen one...I will do this. There is no other way.
[Before the man has time to protest, Amaterasu begins to walk away.]
Take care of them for me, Ushiwaka. I have faith in your skills. [With that, Amaterasu seems to flicker, then disappear, leaving a path of shining flowers in her wake. The prophet bows his head, then nods, his hand going to his sword as the image ripples and disappears.
Ammy is left standing by the lakeside, feeling confused. What was that?]