July, 16th, 2013

Wishful Thinking

Something was wrong, they knew it. they'd shared the nightmares.

Yui Hongo, and Miaka Sukunami sat together. Their beloveds and Kesuke whispering plausible causes.

"The Book Is being destroied!" Mayo Shrieked. nobody argued. All who cared about the other world stood in her living room, with nothing to do. Sumoning Suzaku had only delayed the inevitable. Unlike before the world was not shroud in darkness, evil gods did not devistate their lands, and the world didn't decay.

The solutions used before, could not be done again simply by wishing it so. Real dangers plagued the world, famen, and war, flods and fires, sickness and death. Vicious monsters attacked villages, Killing and devouring the innocent. events not so eisily reconsiled by their little band of believers.

"What about Tasuki, Chichiri and the others, wouldn't they stop this?" Kesuke demanded.

Taka shook his head sadly. "They were killed trying to protect Konan with weakened powers, Suzaku's as well as their own."

"If only things could be done over again, maybe this wouldn't of happened." Yui sobbed.

"It's not you." Tetsuya assured.

"Couldn't it have been me?" Mayo confessed.

"Don't be rediculous." Miaka answered. Still, I wish there was someone who could help.