Baihe

Baihe

百合 | Lily

"What is it, what do you see?" "P-please move over! You're squashing me!!!" Baihe merely rolls her eyes, as she is no stranger to her siblings bickering, the two high pitched voices squabbling in the background. "I can't wait till I leave this place, I'll be safe and away from you!" One of her siblings yells at the other. Baihe chuckles, it is amusing how her two siblings love to bicker, but leave her out of it. Baihe would much rather enjoy the scenery while it lasts anyways. They've been here every since they were young, in this palace, prison of sorts. Given plenty of comfort and all their needs met, however she wants to be free, much like her siblings do. The background noise reaches a high and Baihe decides its time for her to do something about this dilemma. Turning around, she opens her mouth ready to halt the festivity, but she stops, her voice trapped in her throat, eyes widening at the scene in front of her.

An inky black darkness is all that awaits her, hovering like a thick cloud of fog above the ground. The walls seem to be closing in and Baihe retreats, with owhere to go. Something that appears to be black liquid is pouring down what she perceives to be walls, like a never-ending waterfall. It creeps in, smoking tendrils of wispy darkness surrounding her. Baihe tries to move, but the tendrils are grounding her. She can feel her breathing slow, as her panic rises. Even her vision is blinking in and out, the darkness taking over. It isn't long before Baihe is no longer cognizant.

Baihe awakens, blinking her eyes. It's bright and somewhat cold. "I daresay this is a first that I've ever seen you woken up this shook..." A light voice remarks, medium brown eyes blinking, peering down at Baihe. "..." Baihe has no remark at first before she turns her head. "Leave me alone Hana..." Baihe doesn't even need to look to know that there is a hurt expression currently set on Hana's face. However, Hana doesn't need to know what plagues her, this is a different matter in itself. Baihe herself had never displayed a particular affinity for an ability, but yet the center had lopped in her with this motley anyways. Of course, Briallen and Xiuying had always wondered why she had no memory about her past, Baihe herself did too. However, the dream that she just had had to be an important clue to who she was, perhaps she should consider telling the elder gaolers.