Author's note: Along an ocean of silence and clouds, I usually think in a dragon that has came along with me for years... almost for centuries. Goodsight, my partner and Lord of the seas will always come around for every drop of rain within my stories... while Somewhere (Within Temptation) is making his waves roar.
2. Water Mark
Mighty thunder made the earth shake and fear, for a rain that was coming to the land. The sea was calm but I could heard a soft voice coming from the deep of the ocean, no whale could do such beautiful sound but still, it was not because of the music but in the darkness of the water I could barely made out the giant figure of a dragon... and a beautiful one, I should say.
I heard from the fianuls that the Lord of the Seas, Goodsight could change his shape the way he wanted. But normally, he looked like a white dragon very similar to a sea snake or a sea-horse, with all his bright scales and long whiskers, patches of long silver fur falling among the scales; his amber coloured eyes and long horns... Even sometimes being a huge red dragon, Goodsight was still the terror of the ocean.
Kuasta was still sleeping after a long night when a huge roar woke all the guards... That was not a good a sign. Herkoed, captain of the Galbatorix´s armies in the village thought that was just a mere wuargo, a bear or whatever but the sound came from the water bank of the docks.
His answer came on his own just a few seconds later...
A huge diamond green snake head came out from the waves and destroyed the principal battery in the time of a sigh. A furry but full of scales head, long horns and whiskers... a koguda or bank marauder snake dragon, was attacking Kuasta. But that was impossible, wasn't it?
"Swallow it up for the sound of my screaming
cannot cease for the fear of silent night
Oh how I long for
the deep sleep dreaming
the goddess of imaginary light
In
my field of paper flowers
and candied clouds of multiply
I
lye inside myself for hours
and watch my purple sky fly over me
I linger in the doorway
our alarm clock screaming
monsters calling widening
let me stay
where the wind will
whisper to me
where the raindrops as there falling
tell there
story
If you need to leave the world you live in
lay your
head down and stay awake
though you may not remember dreaming
something waits for you to breath again
In my field of
paper flowers
and candied clouds of multiply
I lye inside
myself for hours
and watch my purple sky fly over me"
Imaginary (Evanescence)
Suddenly, Herkoed could heard someone whistling.
-.. /- - - / .-- /-.
What was that anyway?
Hu?
The koguda was gone! What was that just now?
Morse is useful, very useful...
Who was whistling?
Enjoy!
