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VELICIA ABERON: A Cruel Dream

“Softest moon,

So big and bright.

Softest dawn,

So warm and might.

Light my way,

Here I pray.”

Cielo felt the harrowing sadness from the familiar singing voice. Entranced, he followed the direction where the source of the voice was coming from. He did not know where he was nor did he care. What he wanted was to see the owner of the voice at the end of the dark tunnel.

Upon reaching the end of the hallway, Cielo’s heart dropped with dread.

‘Velicia!’ Cielo screamed, at least he tried to, but he only ended up screaming at the back of his mind. His fingertips touched his lips and tried to open his mouth to say something.

But no words could come out from his lips no matter how hard he tried. Seeing that he really could not speak, Cielo shifted his attention to his legs and willed his feet to move and rescue Velicia.

‘I can’t move! Rito, where are you? Rito!’ He called for Rito at the back of his mind and tried to conjure the God’s Eyes…

…but still, nothing.

Eyes shaking, Cielo looked up a
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