A Waltz in Gold

Kyrie took a deep breath and closed his eyes for a single second, Wolf Prince resting by his side. In that moment, his mind wandered far and wide, no longer within him, it had walked away, going somewhere else.

Opening his eyes again, Kyrie found himself in another place. It was neither a dream made by his powers, forced by someone else, nor a prophecy. He could feel it. Rather than darkness, the park, or a void, he found himself in a somewhat familiar sight.

A hospital room. The person on the bed had moved away, leaving him alone there. "Meow." A cat jumped on his lap. Not all alone, it seemed Mister Coffee was still there. Kyrie patted his head. "Hey buddy, long time no see, huh?" His cat started to purr in happiness.

Kyrie gently stroked his head and behind his ears. A calm summer breeze came from the open window. People wandered the streets below, the sea was in a good mood. A beautiful warm day. Kyrie moved his golden eyes to stare at the view below.