Echoes

"Flee" whispered her inner voice. "Flee and re-emerge". Sacrified for the good of people and forced into exile and isolation, Caìt now takes her guard role as a daily duty to carry out. The voice within is fading away as time slowly goes by. Life has become an inert and suffocating automatism. Only a little something, so tiny, can nevertheless crack noblest commitments and initiate the past resurrection. Not without consequences.