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" apologies to intrude. " the druid tried to be subtle, trying his best not to startle the stranger as he filled the metal vase with the river's water. being sure to not be in the way or not disturb anything. his grove was near here and sadly this was the freshest water site conpared to the underground falls and salt water closer by.
@woodlanddruid . . (for a moment, he simply watches the druid from a half-turned angle, posture loose, unconerned.) youre not intruding. (the words come lightly, almost dismissively, but not unkind. If anything, he sounds faintly amused by the druid's politeness.) I certainly dont own the river.. rather, im thankful I dont. Its not exactly the most delicious water. (He glances at the vase being filled judgementally.)
oh! goodness me.. have you been here this entire time?
ah.. i see. * selene arched a dark brow, skeptical now that the initial shock had worn off. * well, now that i know you’re here— is there something in particular that you may want or.. need? * an attempt is made to recompose herself.. more alert now than ever, a practiced smile on her lips. *
@moonblnkd . . (nazar tilts his head slightly, as if considering whether the question deserves honesty or mockery.) pretty much. i wouldve said something, but I figured it was more entertaining to watch you realize I’ve been here the entire time on your own. (the faintest curve pulls at his mouth - an amused smirk, as he steps closer towards them)
** ouuu this is sooo pretty <33
@moonblnkd . . /blushing and giggling!!! Thank youuuu!! I jus read ur thread and ur acc is so peak so peak
/if you see me redo my thread over and over and over again, no you didnt
/ / this is so gorgeous, stunning, breathtaking, etc! this is a masterpiece! i love this <3 your theme is beautiful! your muse seems amazing!
sending you love ♡ i hope you have/i hope you are having a lovely morning/day/afternoon/evening/night ૮ ᴖﻌᴖა
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⠀⠀A⠀⠀ WHEEL⠀⠀ WITHOUT⠀⠀ BEGINNING, ⠀⠀WITHOUT ⠀⠀END - ⠀⠀THAT⠀⠀ ALL⠀⠀ THINGS ⠀⠀FIRST ⠀⠀LEARNED ⠀⠀TO⠀⠀ BECOME,⠀⠀ AND⠀⠀ TO⠀⠀ UNBECOME.
⠀⠀⠀at⠀ the⠀ edge ⠀of ⠀forgetting⠀ stands⠀ NYXAR, ⠀THE NEW MOON, ⠀whose⠀ name⠀ was ⠀stripped⠀ from⠀ history,⠀ leaving⠀ only ⠀the ⠀SHAPE OF ABSENCE ⠀where⠀ remembrance⠀ should ⠀have ⠀been.
⠀⠀⠀from⠀ that ⠀void⠀ comes⠀ CERYN, ⠀THE WAXING CRESCENT, ⠀whose ⠀quiet⠀ expansion ⠀seeps⠀ through ⠀mortal ⠀hands⠀ as ⠀desire, ⠀ambition,⠀ and⠀ the⠀ endless⠀ reaching⠀ of ⠀commerce⠀ and⠀ invention ⠀into⠀ empty space.
⠀⠀⠀as⠀ the⠀ light ⠀grows,⠀ so ⠀too⠀ does ⠀VIRE, ⠀THE FIRST QUARTER, ⠀where ⠀all⠀ things⠀ sharpen ⠀into ⠀conflict, ⠀where⠀ hesitation⠀ is⠀ broken ⠀and⠀ history⠀ is⠀ forced⠀ to ⠀choose ⠀its ⠀direction⠀ through ⠀rupture.
⠀⠀⠀beyond⠀ it ⠀rises ⠀SELUNE,⠀ THE WAXING GIBBOUS,⠀ where⠀ mastery⠀ exceeds ⠀necessity, ⠀and ⠀devotion⠀ to ⠀craft⠀ and⠀ obsession⠀ reshapes⠀ the⠀ self⠀ until⠀ it⠀ no⠀ longer ⠀remembers⠀ its⠀ original⠀ form.
⠀⠀⠀at⠀ the⠀ height⠀ of⠀ all ⠀vision ⠀stands⠀ KAELITH, ⠀THE FULL MOON, ⠀whose⠀ gaze⠀ strips⠀ concealment⠀ from⠀ all⠀ things, ⠀revealing ⠀truth ⠀without⠀ mercy,⠀ and⠀ leaving⠀ nothing⠀ hidden⠀ beneath⠀ its ⠀light.
⠀⠀⠀and ⠀as⠀ the⠀ light⠀ begins⠀ to ⠀fail,⠀ EIDROS, ⠀THE LAST QUARTER,⠀ binds⠀ what ⠀has ⠀been ⠀revealed⠀ into⠀ consequence, ⠀where⠀ vows⠀ become ⠀weight, ⠀and ⠀debts⠀ become⠀ structure, ⠀and⠀ no⠀ promise ⠀may⠀ escape⠀ its⠀ appointed⠀ end.
⠀⠀⠀then ⠀follows⠀ MORYN,⠀ THE WANING GIBBOUS,⠀ who⠀ gathers⠀ what ⠀remains⠀ after⠀ consequence⠀ has ⠀settled,⠀ preserving ⠀memory,⠀ inheritance,⠀ and⠀ the⠀ quiet⠀ continuity ⠀of ⠀what⠀ refuses ⠀to⠀ vanish.
⠀⠀⠀and⠀ finally ⠀LUNARA, ⠀THE WANING CRESCENT, ⠀who ⠀dissolves⠀ resistance⠀ from⠀ endings, ⠀allowing⠀ sorrow,⠀ pain,⠀ and ⠀ruin⠀ to⠀ fall⠀ away⠀ without⠀ witness, ⠀until ⠀only⠀ stillness ⠀remains.
⠀⠀⠀and⠀ though⠀ each⠀ of⠀ the⠀ EIGHT DESCENDS AMONG HUMANKIND THROUGH A FRAGMENT OF THEIR OWN FLESH GIVEN THOUGHT AND WILL
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀as⠀ the⠀ last⠀ temples ⠀of⠀ EIDROS ⠀fell ⠀into ⠀ruin,⠀ the⠀ GODDESS⠀ carved⠀ away⠀ a⠀ fragment ⠀of⠀ her⠀ fading ⠀divinity⠀ and⠀ cast⠀ it ⠀into⠀ the⠀ night.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀NAZAR⠀ was ⠀to⠀ be ⠀her⠀ voice⠀ in ⠀an ⠀age⠀ that⠀ no⠀ longer⠀ spoke ⠀her ⠀name, ⠀her⠀ hand ⠀in ⠀a ⠀world ⠀that⠀ had⠀ abandoned⠀ its ⠀VOWS. ⠀through⠀ sacred ⠀bargains⠀ he⠀ would ⠀gather⠀ the ⠀souls⠀ once⠀ offered ⠀freely ⠀at ⠀her⠀ altars,⠀ sustaining ⠀the ⠀GODDESS ⠀against ⠀the⠀ slow ⠀hunger⠀ of⠀ oblivion.
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