Melanctha Dallamoor
Duch'a of Cheruba
Melanctha was not one to turn away from a challenge, or in this case the darkness. The stairs lit in an eerie kind of light to her eyes. Perhaps it was often overlooked but many Hapans suffer from night blindness and now as they moved into the darkness the very little light that was there was leaving Melanctha without the ability to see, she held tightly to the railing on her right as they descended.
Her hearing began to increase to compensate for the loss of the sight, even the tips of her fingers felt more alive as her sense of touch began to feel irregularities in the wood, years of age had created the inconsistent ups and downs. She reached out with her feet tentatively feeling for the edge of the step. She knew it was there, just as she knew from the small light moving in front of her Aiden was there.
Her ears pricked she could hear something but what was that? "Aiden" she whispered the small hitch in her voice that might tell him she was in distress, "there's an odd noise I don't recognize it" She took another step lifting her left hand she reached for Aiden's shoulder in need of him to steady her.
Everything went dark when he turned out the light. She swallowed hard, wanting to assure him she was ok when in truth she felt vulnerable and unsure standing as a lost child in the darkness.
Her trembling fingers finally found him in the darkness. She breathed a sigh of relief. She might as well be wearing a blindfold right now.
"Can you hear it?" she asked. Her mind could play tricks with her she wondered now was there ghosts waiting in the corners to come out and grab them?
[member="Aiden Merritt"]
Her hearing began to increase to compensate for the loss of the sight, even the tips of her fingers felt more alive as her sense of touch began to feel irregularities in the wood, years of age had created the inconsistent ups and downs. She reached out with her feet tentatively feeling for the edge of the step. She knew it was there, just as she knew from the small light moving in front of her Aiden was there.
Her ears pricked she could hear something but what was that? "Aiden" she whispered the small hitch in her voice that might tell him she was in distress, "there's an odd noise I don't recognize it" She took another step lifting her left hand she reached for Aiden's shoulder in need of him to steady her.
Everything went dark when he turned out the light. She swallowed hard, wanting to assure him she was ok when in truth she felt vulnerable and unsure standing as a lost child in the darkness.
Her trembling fingers finally found him in the darkness. She breathed a sigh of relief. She might as well be wearing a blindfold right now.
"Can you hear it?" she asked. Her mind could play tricks with her she wondered now was there ghosts waiting in the corners to come out and grab them?
[member="Aiden Merritt"]