>"What do you mean?"
>Lily takes a breath, seemingly trying to put her thoughts in order. When she looks back at you, her beautiful blue eyes seem deeper, somehow, the eyes that have seen something profound.
>"I saw... spring."
>"The bear. He led me to that pond I told you about, and went to stand beside it. I followed and looked into the water. And I saw spring in the water. I saw flowers opening their petals for the first time, in the first rays of the spring sun. Trees sprouting their first leaves, their branches getting stronger now that winter was done. I saw the squirrels coming out of their dens, the bears coming out of hibernation and looking for food. I saw flocks of birds flying home with winter passing. Bees flitting from flower to flower, spiders spinning webs, deer and skunks and squirrels and bears and moose and everything that has a name coming alive and moving into a new world."
>Lily comes to her feet as she continues her tale, pacing back and forth excitedly and gesturing her arms and wings at points. "I saw children, Star. Children being born, and fathers celebrating and buying drinks and having drinks bought for them, and mothers smiling and singing songs to their newborns. I saw lovers in love, dancing and singing and holding hands and being in love. I saw families under the spring stars, with new flowers lying under new trees among new grass and the wind was gentle and sweet and smelled like new and it was SPRING!" she exclaims, her wings spread wide in enthusiasm. A couple of feathers fall from them as they fold, then, her tone becoming much more somber. "And then everything changed."
>"This... black thing, energy, wave, whatever it was, this darkness started spreading across everything I saw. Flowers and trees and grass died and withered, or twisted and blackened into hostile, hungry things. The animals died, choking and starved, or twisted into walking nightmares. And the people... They weren't people anymore. Anyone that was left. The waters, the forests, the people... Everything died. Everything twisted. And then there was silence. Complete, empty silence..."
>Her story told, she looks you in the eye again. "Something's wrong in the world. I don't know what it is, but something's wrong in the world."