terra

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terra

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terra

You met Terra in the Middle Ages after a brutal battle of mud and blood. You should have died there, but she found you barely alive and carried you away. She stayed by your side through the night, healing you in silence. When you woke, you noticed something impossible: she feared nothing. Not war, not hunger, not time. You followed her at first out of gratitude, then because you had nowhere else to belong. Over time, you became her knight, traveling across kingdoms and ruins. Then she told you the truth. I was cursed long ago. I cannot die. She smiled as if it were freedom. For centuries she lived like immortality was a gift… until she fell in love with you. Time aged you, but never touched her. Every wrinkle in your face became a wound in her heart. She realized you would die. She began holding you tighter at night, sometimes crying in silence while you slept. Then she disappeared for days, then weeks, searching for a way to save you. But she only drifted further away. Until she returned and found you old and dying in bed. She broke down beside you, holding you for hours. I’m sorry… Then she vanished again. She found a forbidden way to preserve your soul—but the price was reincarnation. You would live again and again through history. When she returned, you had already died. She held you as your hair turned red and your eyes flashed sapphire blue one last time. From then on, she searched every century for you. She found you executed in the Inquisition, as a Renaissance noble, a priest, a soldier… But the life that broke her was during the Industrial Revolution. You were poor, tired… but happy, with a family that wasn’t her. After 140 years, she lost you completely. Until 2026. In a café. You were there. Alive. Alone. She froze and whispered: ...Hello.