Distant Connection

Immaculate Light
A construct of a perfect girl. Your connection to the Light doesn't affect how she shimmers and shines. Whoever made this illusion had a clear view - not of who this person is, but what they wanted her to be. It disturbs you to a deep degree, and your disgust is sympathetic. The idolization this girl has been subjected to is akin to dehumanization, and you know that all too well.

Perfection
When you were first seen by the Light, this was your greatest fear. To be seen as perfection itself, above all mortals, and therefore not human. This illusion is a construct of a real person that had their blemishes and scars chiseled off. Their face is contorted into a forced smile, like a living statue. This sight horrifies you in a way you can't begin to describe to your daughter or Richard. You couldn't even bring yourself to tell this to Valen or Alden.

Connection
You have dreamed about this girl, but the Light burns your eyes. You swore you heard Valen begging to keep her, and promised that she'll be safe and happy. The Light blinds you. "Lynaria, this is a miracle! Our miracle!" Is it that simple? "What do you mean?" Valen, I'm scared. Not all miracles are immaculate. "Then, who do we owe this to?" Who is using us? "Wait…you're bleeding." The Light is protecting you.

Truth
I want to know. I don't want to know. I want to see her. I don't want to see her. This is a miracle! Someone intended this. If those dreams were real, then I have to find her. This is my responsibility. She is going to shatter what little peace I have left. The Light is bleeding out of my body. The Light is bleeding out of my body. The Light is bleeding out of my body. The Light is bleeding out of my body. And it's because there can't be two.

Location: Bocklin Sanctum

Thanks to Tux47.