Artful Apocalypse"My Ionu,
If you can hear me now, as I pray you do, I ask you, revered, for just one thing.
Please allow me to survive."
Behind Red Eyes (Sayana, Nephti)"Ionu, my deity, hear me if you will. I plead for answers, for something that would explain the confusion of this season. I still sense your presence, as I always have, so I know you have not fallen from us yet. But, my deity, I pray to you for an explanation. Anything, no matter how small. I’ve heard whispers of a death by your illusions, those which we have always coincided with before. There’s even more prevalent whispers of fear, or injury. Children are no longer allowed outside to play with the whimsical images we all revered. I am forever faithful to you, my deity, but now, I only wish for your mercy."
The Beginning of the End (Fable)"Ionu, my deity, if you can hear this, as I pray you still can…
I’m not sure where you are right now, nor your representatives in the Womiyu. Your influence is ever-present, as it always is, yet this doesn’t seem like an illusion of your style. People are truly hurting, my deity, if not dying. There has been more death this season than I can remember, and that was only in the Alvadas of before. This Alvadas… This is different. More dangerous, of course, as I feel and hear already. The city falling ill, and the fragility of the illusions… Hazard is around every corner, as I am finding right now. But in this new world, if nothing else, I pray you allow my power to be enough to let us pass.
Unquestioning in faith,
Aislyn."
Sinking Streets and Striking Colours"And so she prayed.
To any god that would listen, but she named Ionu in her thoughts. She didn’t ask for much, as she usually avoided.
All she wished for was that "a light might find me at the end of this tunnel, and the ground be soft enough to land on." Perhaps the message was rushed, but in the few seconds it was concocted, Aislyn was certain she was about to die. Certain that she wouldn’t have time to pray at all if she thought any more about it."
Black, White, and Bland All Over"'Ionu, my god, please… please let me leave this situation alive.’ She paused, her eyes meeting that of the hulking beast in front of her, ‘and preferably, with all body parts still attached.'"