foraminifera
It was plainly automatic. He whipped out the emerald sword at his hip and swung with painstaking grace that only a true warrior could know. In one fell swoop, the enemy ball of magic was struck down, sending violent azure sparks deep into the pounding winds.
Relationships. A word that seems to draw on the minds of the many, while keeping other at bay. I simply ask: why? Why must we be both afraid and simplified by this simple word? In true essence, we should not be.