08-01-2016, 11:52 AM
Giovanni could feel the power radiating. It thrummed with life - a distant memory tried to reach out to him, but it eluded him. Giovanni closed his eyes and smiled. Truly smiled.
Caos and Ordine were silent - no words from the Caos and no mumbling from it's nemesis. The potential in the air was almost too much - and it was growing.
Temptation was there. A small spark could start an inferno. The potential was there - and the power was too. But amidst it all was patience. Now was not the time.
Giovanni turned to leave. The pull was strong, and it was time to rest and plan. Things would change - but the timing had to be right. Like it had been in that distant memory - the one he couldn't recall.
Caos and Ordine were silent - no words from the Caos and no mumbling from it's nemesis. The potential in the air was almost too much - and it was growing.
Temptation was there. A small spark could start an inferno. The potential was there - and the power was too. But amidst it all was patience. Now was not the time.
Giovanni turned to leave. The pull was strong, and it was time to rest and plan. Things would change - but the timing had to be right. Like it had been in that distant memory - the one he couldn't recall.