THE BLOG - power

she leaned against the huge stone formation and closed her eyes, listening to the forest, letting its gentle flow pour through her, living and breathing. the stone was still warm from the day's sun, and she let the warmth penetrate her. everything became distant and silent as she blended into the night, cadence of her breath matching the rhytm of forest. behind every breath there was a falling sensation, deepening her trance, until her pitch was finally in tune with overmind of the forest itself. roots intersecting beneath her feet, interacting with a strange melody that felt like waves. billions of synapses, all interconnected, all a part of the same entity. every particle of her being wanted to dive in and flow along the melody of waves, but the warm stone was monumentally lifeless across her back, its strange emptiness and resilience to enveloping melody of the forest was like an anchor to reality of her own existence.

- WHAT DO YOU SEE? - an overwhelming melody flowing through her consciousness. an impossibly strong sensation that left her speechless - I CAN NOT SEE, TELL ME WHAT DO YOU SEE!
- Power - a feeble whisper in comparison to the melodic presence of the overmind - I can see your power...
- A HUNTER... - its voice resonated across her being, reverberating in her metaspace
- ...on a hunt for power - her own melody steady now, making her presence unavoidable, something to be reckoned with.
- COME THEN - strange sadness flowing in the melody - IF YOU KNOW WHERE I AM