[Video / Open to Both Courts]

[vanyel_ashkevron]

[A scream begins this video, but all that follows is the sound of covers being shifted and someone walking, unsteadily, closer to the locket. Vanyel's face comes into view, his features washed out against his black hair.]

I must have... [His voice is hoarse, nearly cracking.] I am Gifted with Foresight. It has been...unreliable...since my arrival. Yet...

I fear what I see when I close my eyes. I fear what the fairies and imps say to us.

What becomes of this world may not matter, but what of our worlds?

[A shiver skates down his back and he clenches his teeth.]

Their magic could be interfering with my own. I pray that is the case. Otherwise...

[He glances over his shoulder before closing his eyes, pained.]

We deserve to see the future.

Comments

[junedreams]

Which part? They said lots of things. [She shrugs and tips her head to the side, trying to look cutely confused.]

What happens to our worlds?

[vanyel_ashkevron]

That our worlds will be destroyed if we lose the war. [It's the only part that he truly cares about.] I can't say.

[junedreams]

[Oh, that.]

I wonder if they meant all of them. [Oh well, on task for the moment:]

So, did you see it? Is Foresight like visions?