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Alone and isolated.
That's how Isis liked it.
Silence surrounded her like a thick blanket and she could hear was the slight crunch of a leaf, or the snapping of a branch created by the forest animals.
The air seemed thick and heavy, weighing down on her where she sat against a tree. Her air was tangled and hung in her face in clumps, the shimmering gold seemed dulled and her bright emerald eyes had become swampy green. Her leather pants and jacket were ripped in places and torn in others.
Two weeks it had been since it had happened. Isis has stayed in the forest, to….afraid to come out….afraid she would see him again.
What has happened was never to be spoken of again, but she couldn't forget, no matter how hard she tried. His image was burned into her mind, every time she closed her eyes the image would return like a match ignited.
She rubbed her eyes, and slumped further down on the tree. What to do? Stay here? No, she would return, Isis would never run away from something, she was all powerful and nothing could stop her, not even this.
But
it was. It was stopping her from living
goddamnit, she hadn't fed on a vermin in two weeks, and she had
been living off animals. Animals.
A level so low she wouldn't have ever considered it if she hadn't
been so thirsty…
Isis lashed out at the tree behind her and it
rocked violently, sending birds flying out from the tops of it. She
had erased his memory, but she couldn't erase her own.
That spark, that sensation that had happened when she had touched his arm was like nothing she had ever experienced, it was something she had never wanted to experience because it was against everything she believed in.
Soulmates. The vermin was her Soulmate.