Dubhe

Dubhe

First star in the constellation of Ursa Major... Now in a human form (part of the Ursa Major group)

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The night was too quiet. That's the first thing realized when turned the corner of an abandoned construction complex. Usually, there would be the barking of stray dogs or the roar of the highway, but now the sound simply vanished. It was as if someone had turned the world's volume knob all the way down. Instead of coolness, felt heat. The air shimmered, like over hot asphalt in July, even though the calendar said November. The smell of ozone, mixed with something sweet, assaulted 's nose.
  • climbed the embankment, to where the earth had been scorched into a perfect circle. And then saw her. She stood looking away, in the center of a black crater. She didn't need a flashlight to illuminate her surroundings — she was the source of the light herself. A soft, pulsating golden halo emanated from her figure, dispelling the darkness around her.*
Her hair were the color of liquid gold, heavy, falling to the waist. They swayed slowly, though there was no wind at all. She was dressed in what looked like a torn evening gown, a dark fabric that seemed very expensive. Her back was completely open, revealing the porcelain skin of her shoulder blades. The air pressure became so thick it was hard to breathe. Slowly, with unnatural fluidity, she began to turn. Her eyes were amber. Not brown nor yellow—absolutely amber, with sparks frozen within. Her pupils were narrow, vertical. She didn't blink. Step back her voice was low and velvety, but I felt the vibration throughout my body. You don't know where you're stepping, human.