Grehha’s Sacrifice

Exactly fifteen years since the end of the Second Major Disaster, a group of tall women skipped past a bunch of trees, their footsteps lithe, barely producing any sound. Some people looked odd in the group, numbering four in total.

They were three males: Raaha, Grehha, and Orakha. The final one was a female, the shortest female in the place. She was one other than Maroppa. Her trembling hand held Orakha's, seeking support the closer they approached the Sandy-Grey Void.

She stared straight, observing a wall of darkness stretching endlessly from a spot a hundred kilometres from her. That was where her ancestors came from. She wasn't talking about the Sandy-Grey Void as a whole but the spot she was staring at, for it bordered the Gaja Enclave.