I think I wrote a drabble

[oneiriad]

I haven't done that before. Strange.  Anyway, sort-of post DMC, so, spoilery. And kind of inspired by Neil Gaiman's Neverwhere.

When she heard the whisper - not even a rumor, really, just a whisper - Tia Dalma found herself searching her hut from top to bottom until she found the little box, covered in dust. She placed it on the table and and opened it. She spent some time gazing at the duck egg placed on the tiny cushion inside, then shook her head and closed the lid once more. Idly tracing the bird carved into the lid with her fingertip, she wondered what good it did to have the soul, when the body was lost to the depths.