#moody art
Guilty
The Suit of Cups deals with all that is associated with emotions, the unconscious, creativity and intuition.
Whenever she thinks about him, a wave of guilt washes over her. All the wrong things they were hurling at each other, all the right words left unsaid.
Twinflame
two flames of one fire
seperated, they will remain alone
united they shall burn for eternity
calm will encase them
dark will ignite them
and by the last candle’s light
you shall find the soul that compliments your own
…or so they say. Without a doubt, only a creative way to prevent students from dating people. After all, if your true soulmate is not present in the room, why waste your time with other partners. Why waste their time with dating anyway, she thought. But, knowing, that most of them would not attend this … ceremony voluntarily, they disguised it as a surprise for the students during the feast.
The Professor had explained the spell to them. After the incantation the candles would gradually burn out and leave them in full darkness, which surely was just for the purpose of preventing others from observing others nosily. Or, to let all of them think, that they just happened not to find their true soulmate in this room and conveniently abstain from dating, while actually none of them had.
It was pretty nonetheless. Countless candles lit with cosy fire were floating around the Great Hall and brought warmth to the freezing weather outside. Still, she was really not in the mood, neither to find herself with some student, whom the spell erroneously declared her soulmate, nor to find herself alone while others were blabberinig about their experience which they just made up and wondering who their true love might be.
Seeing that she didn’t have a chance to sneak out of the room without anyone noticing, she waited for the incantation.
Should anyone be interested in writing a fanfic about this, please, feel free and tag me, so I can read it!