The Gods let the three Yamis build a new life from scratch. Keep or shed their human counterparts. Find deliverance, or darkness. What tempts them the most? [post-canon]
shadow realms
if you and I are walking on the edge, you know, like on the blade of a sharp knife and then one falls, you see, like down the Victoria Falls, down down with the water to crash against the unforgiving rocks below, then; well,
if you and I, if we're walking that edge, then, if we ever fall, will our blood spread out in the water
and scatter
to the drifts beautiful as a drop of ink in a crystal glass?
if you and I, if that happens, then we'll become one, entwined in a salty song of death and drops, forever.
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A/N: a plot bunny I wanted to explore while waiting for inspiration for Coroner's Court. I love "what-if"s. Bear in mind this is only the introduction, later chapters make sense, you'll see. So far, i'd like to know what you think of the style. Stay fine!