It was then that Seifer saw it. A vision of a golden haired lady in a white dress, with gentle blue eyes and a mother's smile. She layed her soft hands on Makoto's shoulders and began to sing. Indeed, this was the spiritual embodiment of the goddess (whose name I have switched to Collete). The combination of hers and Makoto's voices made the winds dance and beckon to Makoto's commands without resistance. The raft was pushed forward, and rapidly sped across the waves.
Seifer pretended he saw nothing, and merely held his gaze upon the shores, wondering what they would find there.
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Sig made by AutumnAvarice-chan. Ha! I has mah own now.
All your maids are belong to me!
All mine! I share only wit Pop!
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