Chapter Three
“For humans, life is swift and fleeting. There is beauty in it because they’re only here for a short time. But for my kind, time is an endless void containing only tiny snippets of joy. I am weary of it.” ~Perizada
Peri ignored Sally and looked at her fingernails as if they were less than perfect. She didn’t think for a minute that she needed to be scolded like an errant child, especially by such a young healer. However, she couldn’t answer any of Sally’s questions. Whatever she and Nissa weren’t supposed to remember was slowly driving her mad. They both had blocks in their memories, and they still hadn’t found a way around them. Serapha had refused to say anything other than repeating the mantra “It’s not time,” which made Peri stabby. Even the Creator herself had told Per
