Jassmieen
Jassmieen sat cross legged on the floor dress scattered over her lap whilst she sat silently trying to sew a hole up in the under coat of Morgaran's dress her hair tumbled down her shoulders creating a curtain between her and the bed hiding the tears that trickled down her pale cheek. After crying for what seemed like an eternity Jassmieen finally dried her eyes one last time and stood up sending the needles, pins and scraps of material looked a state her once beautiful eyes were swollen and had turned a deep scarlet. she tentitfully took a step forward when a searing pin intruded her body flooding it with thousands of messages of pain hurt confutation and more pain. she stumbled before collapsing. as she tried to retrieve the needle witch had jabbed in her food a few drops of deep crimson blood pooled onto the floor the pain was immense obliterating al thoughts until her eyes fell upon the locket. her hands grasped it instinctively. soon all her thought were overtaken by the deep mystery the locket held. all to soon Jasmeen fell into a deep sleep. the locket tumbled across the floor before coming to rest with a soft chime. all was quiet. suddenly the locket sprang open reviling a ravelling flood of light and magic. the room seemed somehow darker all the secrets were magnified and the breeze flowed around the sleeping girl not changing her but enchanting her until her dress flowed by itself but her body was still. her breathing stopped and her heart plunged. the last wisp of the breeze witch had once immersed her now departed leaving nothing but an empty shell. the locket snapped shut protecting its dark secrets once more ...