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Andromeda was exhausted, she hadn't realised just how much energy all of this would take. Her heart felt like lead, her head felt weary and heavy all the time now. She had decided to go for a walk on her own, something she was doing an awful lot lately. In her hand was the purple pigmy puff her uncle had given her, she had named it Rocky after her vacation to the Canadian Rockies during the summer. At the time it seemed like a cute fun name to give it, now it served only as a reminder of another lifetime. She noticed her walk had taken her within inches of the forest and decided she may as well go in. Who was going to take any notice of her in there?
She didn't bother taking out her wand to cut back the branches and twigs that scratched at her, Andy simply walked on through as if oblivious to the slight pain they inflicted. What were they to what she had already experienced? It really did feel like an eternity since her 15th birthday. How could she ever celebrate it again? With a sigh she moved further into the wood, where the sun light was less pronounced and the shade so much darker.
As she noted this darkness, she welcomed it and then remembered the pouch in her pocket. Not knowing why she carried it around with her Andy went and sat on a tree stump and opened the pouch. The pouch was brimming with peruvian instant darkness powder. How glorious to completely disappear, to be surrounded by nothingness. To be in the center of nothing, knowing that she was nothing. That she was as equal to the darkness as everything else here in the forest. It would seem that all her friends were truly better off with her out of their lives... none had come near her since, none had asked how she was doing or anything.
This had been what she wanted but she hadn't realised how quickly everyone would comply. She would prefer to sit now in even a moments total darkness, feel its morbid cloak about her. Perhaps hidden away she could stand to miss those she loved once more. Taking a handful of the powder out she blew on it, so that it spread out. As soon as she did this, the entire area surrounding her went completely black. Andromeda sat there with her legs crossed her head in her hands, her eyes closed letting the nothingness consume her.
She didn't bother taking out her wand to cut back the branches and twigs that scratched at her, Andy simply walked on through as if oblivious to the slight pain they inflicted. What were they to what she had already experienced? It really did feel like an eternity since her 15th birthday. How could she ever celebrate it again? With a sigh she moved further into the wood, where the sun light was less pronounced and the shade so much darker.
As she noted this darkness, she welcomed it and then remembered the pouch in her pocket. Not knowing why she carried it around with her Andy went and sat on a tree stump and opened the pouch. The pouch was brimming with peruvian instant darkness powder. How glorious to completely disappear, to be surrounded by nothingness. To be in the center of nothing, knowing that she was nothing. That she was as equal to the darkness as everything else here in the forest. It would seem that all her friends were truly better off with her out of their lives... none had come near her since, none had asked how she was doing or anything.
This had been what she wanted but she hadn't realised how quickly everyone would comply. She would prefer to sit now in even a moments total darkness, feel its morbid cloak about her. Perhaps hidden away she could stand to miss those she loved once more. Taking a handful of the powder out she blew on it, so that it spread out. As soon as she did this, the entire area surrounding her went completely black. Andromeda sat there with her legs crossed her head in her hands, her eyes closed letting the nothingness consume her.