Spirit

A flicker in the night, a hopeless glow. She is still in search of something, from the flash of her eyes. Something used to be there, but it's been hollowed out and slowly lost its meaning. As the night continues to flicker, she guides others, though somewhat lost herself.

Hope. The last thing that propelled her forward, and brought her to the land. It was a little more of a curse to her, but it had also become her embodiment. She had to continue. Her life spent in hoping for a guide herself. Slowly reaching the end.

But where was the end? And was it even there? The blotches of light on her body gave a dull glow, as if asking for an answer. Calling silently into the void of the night. And it would be a call without a response. Forever frozen in the moment of time.

(sorry i'm just rambling lol)