She stood looking at the horizon,the calm ocean were so still, she felt their weary or maybe it's just hers. She stood silently reminiscing that time. How she had followed him out of the portal to his world. And now, she can't go back home. She has no home. And for 500 years she had looked for him. 500 years she had hoped her savior would be here. And now she is stuck here. Stuck in a world where she will lose her soul and never be remembered. How foolish she had been. If only she knew humans die and had a short life. And yet she still remembered his touch, his voice, the stare... everything. There are days she feels them but how? It's been 500 years he should be dead. she watched as flying birds flew above the waters in beautiful circles, and the waves majestically rushed to the shore hitting the rock she stood on. The splash of waters never bothered her. She loved it. Her home had no vast water like here. Water only fell from above but over here water fell from above and collected below. She never understood how or why but it was beautiful.
