- POV Freya -
*Kira...it's time*
The time had finally come to release my little sister after having made her that promise a while ago. Kira was silent and the only thing I could hear with my pointed ears was my heart beating wildly. Closing my eyes slowly, I began to concentrate, as if to get into my mind. I wanted to visualize with precision, the connection I had with her.
There was not a sound in the room, everything was quiet, and even my heart seemed to have stopped. Once again I found myself in my mental palace, this time trying to visualize it as a spool of threads. As everything transformed at an impressive speed, I began to imagine a golden thread. The same one I could see when I telepathically linked Kira to the others.
