Periwinkle

She/her

Wings fluttering in the air, Periwinkle had felt free for the first time in years. The wind was gently whistling, and the smell of roses wafted the air. This felt oddly familiar. As if he had just done this. He quickly shook off the feeling and continued to soar, but silently wondering why he felt as though things were repeating.

"Every day, he is getting closer and closer to finding out the truth. We can't keep this up for much longer."
"I agree. We need to shut it down and show him the truth."

...
What were those voices he was hearing?
What were they talking about? Were they referring to her (And getting her pronouns wrong, mind you)?Where are these voices coming from?...

"He can hear us now. This has gone on for long enough. We have what we need, why are we still keeping them hostage?"
"They are our main source of information. We will keep them for as long as we need. Now, pack them up for the night."
"You're the boss."

Electricity zapped through his body. He fell to the ground. Why was this happening?
"They won't remember anything in the morning. Don't worry."
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