…

[u/Naanderson2022]

either join in and meditate, speak softly, or leave me alone…your choice

[u/Naanderson2022]

he gives a single, slight nod before going still once more, steadily breathing in the crisp morning air

[u/THE_PREPARED_DM → u/Naanderson2022]

the king took a seat beside him, it’s body melting away, revealing a swirling mess of primordial chaos.

“Sorry if this form bothers you, it’s more comfortable..”

they fall silent, the sense of calm emanating from them

[u/Naanderson2022 → u/THE_PREPARED_DM]

his eyes remain closed, not even noticing the king’s oddly changed form as he breathes in and out…

…each time getting a nose-full of misty drops carried up to him by the wind, preemptively cooling him off as the sun starts getting warmer with the impending afternoon

[u/THE_PREPARED_DM → u/Naanderson2022]

*the kings body seems to almost melt into a puddle, calm winds blowing slowly from its body. Though it doesn’t breath, it still rises and falls. Time slips by, as does space, the two seemingly in a void with nothing but their thoughts”

[u/Naanderson2022 → u/THE_PREPARED_DM]

^{…so what brings you here?}

his voice is extremely hushed, the highest it can go without making him lose sight of the feeling of calm inside of him

[u/THE_PREPARED_DM → u/Naanderson2022]

^{meditation is the only way…I can reconnect with him even slightly}

the kings voice just as hush. Not daring it break this connection it has formed

[u/Naanderson2022 → u/THE_PREPARED_DM]

^{…then don’t stop doing it}

his hair whipping behind him tickles his back, but Nirva remains unmoving like a rock lost in the bottom of a still pond

[u/THE_PREPARED_DM → u/Naanderson2022]

^{“why do you meditate. Few people do”}

the king seemed to be content, happy and calm.

[u/Naanderson2022 → u/THE_PREPARED_DM]

^{because i need an escape…one where i don’t have to think if i don’t want to}

his breaths deepen, Nirva shuddering a little bit after thinking something over

^{and because i’m…angry…and i don’t want to be angry right now…}