Princess of Sweet Rhyme's Story

The mysterious woman with the fan seemed to float above the ground. When she turned her head one way, her entire upper body turned with it. She had her left hand outstretched, fingers gracefully dancing upon the air; her right hand held the golden fan, hiding everything below her eyes.

As if listening to a song, the woman gracefully moved her head from one side to the other, dripping in between directions.

"I sense the time has come," She sang out softly to the reflection of a woman standing next to her, "The Dragon's Rage seeks the sun."

The two were sisters, of a different realm. They did not choose their paths, but answered the concerned call of fate when a being would step outside of what it is they're intended to become. Many a montrosity of things had said to become of this world simply due to one stepping outside of the path set before them by fate. The two woman that stood in the square now, had the ability to seek out and set things straight according to the will of fate. Never before, however, have they embarked upon a land so full of darkness and misery. It was a tad overwhelming to the woman known as 'Rhyme.' Her internal senses were on the highest most of alarms. Because of this, she instinctively positioned her fan in her left hand, and reached for her sister's arm with her right.

"Indeed, the Dragon's Rage seeks the sun." She whispered once more.

Two figures materialized near the wreckage, they had felt the impact within them, due to how they existed, they walked nearby and took in the destruction. The one with more serious expression would finally speak, "Portents of coming disaster sister?" she would not wait for an answer, instead advancing closer to survey the impact, noting already people were working tirelessly to tidy it up. Both of them wore long dress and looked almost identical, the only clear difference was their expressions and the one appearing more coy held a fan close to her face, as if hiding her true intentions.

Finally the coy one spoke, "Mayhaps, signs will reveal more in time, mayhaps we shall understand later." the other nodded and continued to stare before saying, "There is a clear madness in this realm, such chaos and disorder, I believe we should focus on the sky falling, than one person or one objective, as I believe this is only the beginning, Rhyme, only the beginning."