The sun began to peek over the horizon, were it could watch the waters playfully toss in a lazy rhythm. The waves arose, then bowed to the land, white foam gathering as they crash into rocks, mist spraying everything within a certain distance. The waves were a crystal blue, beautiful and gleaming under the soft light of God's right eye, that rose behind the distant mountains a few minutes before. The arms of his eye outsretched and massaged the colors of the deep blue, allowing them to shimmer like sapphires. The waves arose again and pranced to the shore, meeting the end of its strength and collapsing into liquid again, and being pulled back into the center to rise again later. The shore was covered in shells, a few crabs in the shallow areas and grains of golden sand as far as your eyes could see, to both your left and right, extending farther than the mortal eye cared to know. Just off the shore were some rough textured boulders, and upon them stood a woman, dressed in a white silken dress.

She stood, her bag, pouch and sword abandoned on the beach. She stood her arms outstetrched. Her dress was long and slightly thinner than ribbon. It was tight around her waist and her bust but below that it flared out and maintained a bell, with long sleeves that were large and made her appear to have wings where she stood with her arms apread. The fabric of the dress almost looked to be glowing as the light hit her in such a manner that she in herself seemed to glow. Dark chocolate complexioned curls flow in the breeze, God's fingers combing through her dress and hair. The length of the skirt rippled in the breeze, tight to her skin in the front where the wind hit her. She wore white slippers on her feet and laced them around her ankle with white ribbon. The fabric slightly wet as the waves, when hitting the rocks, would create a soft mist that kissed her body more than once. She closed her eyes, enjoying the touch of the wind and the kisses of the mists. She wore a smile on her sculpted face. The scent of salt and sea linering on her exposed flesh.

She was ankle deep in her thoughts and swimming in her soul. She felt like she had abandoned her body and was flying through the sea of her God's heart, drowning in his love. She was constantly reminded that it twas the teachings of her Eleven Kin that helped her find this one sole place to be one on one with her emotions and soul. She took in a deep breath, exhaling and while doing so letting all her problems and worries leave her body aswell... And when she enhaled she had not a worry at mind. She was a drop of water, one among the sea. She was one with her beliefs, her faiths, her soul. She was at one with peace and the battle in her heart and soul had become silent for the first time since her beloved husband to be had died. She smiled, baring a row of white teeth, framed by two thick lips lucious in color. She had high cheek bones and tipped ears, arched eyebrows that made her eyes look more open and almond shaped, and long curly eyelashes that outlined the green gems that led to her soul. Her eyes were like pots of green leaves, melting and stirring around a pebble of darkness that was surrounded by a ring of gold, like an eclipse surrounded by the thickness of ripe leaves bared on the trees of the forest during Spring.