Those chosen will experience a revival of the psyche and rouse from a false e—

-Ookami no Hohoemi

Reverberance

By: GenkiKunoichi

Ch3 Black Rimmed Glasses

The pages were withered and worn, crumbling under forced pressure while the unrelenting, roaming embrace encircled her whole frame, enveloping her senses in a euphoric trance. Zealous tremors travelled throughout her very essence as she stifled a moan. She turned; Instead, her eyesight drifted and she strained her neck, reassuring her records hadn't been disturbed from their previous resting place on the once placid countertop.

"Enough, Hubb. I'm working"

The ministrations refused to cease and her tone took on a more aggressive note.

"Stop it." Sliding herself from underneath him, her arms flew to her supple face, coming to rest at familiar black-rimmed glasses and readjusting them casually.

"But, Cher—"

"Have you heard anything about that new controversial novel that's been spreading, recently?" Her tone was somewhat distracted, emerald eyes focused on the task at hand—restoring her workplace to its former efficiency.

Hubb sighed and withdrew his embrace. This had been the accustomed scenario ever since marriage. Resigning himself to assist his wife in cleaning up the mess he'd caused, the previous inquiry was left unreturned.

Not receiving a response, the striking woman before him continued speaking, "I was going to ask you, since you've got so many connections, that maybe you could snag me a copy...? Hubb?"

"Sure."

The single word confirmation brought a smile to the somewhat strict features.

"Thanks"

A quick peck on the cheek, and his wife vanished down the hallway and out of the front entrance leaving a trail of retreating warmth only evident to the man she had left behind.

Time passed, and his body grew rigid once more, preparing for the daunting tasks ahead; a bittersweet smile lingering halfheartedly in his expression.

Let us vent for those unable to obtain rightful 'Leaving'. Let us weep for those responsible for discovering the 'Gateway'. Though man remains but a mere babe, oblivious to that which is evident to those in nature. Few know the creature's tales of woe described in the Book of the Moon. Lore is forgotten, and in time, man will grow oblivious once more to the face of peril. Those educated in matters may only sit and contemplate a grander passageway than ever dreamed. Soon, a warrior will rise again revealing a lost message and that the prophecies fortold not one, but two great quests required from those of the moon. Those chosen will experience a revival of the psyche and rouse from a false Eden. Soon, all shall understand pragmatism and value for fellow being. All will fall into place.

Ookami no Hohoemi

Pieces are slowly coming together...Or, are they slowly spiralling out of reach? To tell you the truth, to say that the outcome is set even in my mind would be lying.

To Rasgara: Thank you very much for your multiple reviews! I'm glad my writings are appreciated!

To Fitz: You are welcome to leave as many reviews as you would like and keep trying on your story. From what you've told me, it sounds wonderful!

To Aaron MacKenzie: Three of the stars have come into play, with only one lacking, I'm sure I can squeeze in another event.

To everyone I was not able to answer: Thank you very much for your kind reviews and critique! If you would like to ask questions, please feel free to leave them in reviews. I'll (attempt) to answer you in upcoming chapters.

NEXT CHAPTER: Clock, Forgotten