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The GOD of the EARTH





As Irrydae peers into the calm waters of the pool, her reflection begins to distort and bubble. The serene waters are suddenly parted, whirling in a circle, as if stirred by some invisible force. Around the edges of the pool, water overflows as it is displaced from the center, wherein the crest of the God's neck can be seen. As the water continues to whirl, the God rises up from his watery bed, to look kindly down upon the young mare. The water gently comes to a stop, ebbing around his shoulders as he remains in the pool, for Tallsun is still upon them, and the sun's rays are warm upon his great dark coat.

His kind emerald gaze falls upon the starry-mare, with a polite smile. The last Storyteller to visit him here, had been seemingly comprised of the earth itself. Willow, the Lignea, had been a creature after his own heart, but it seemed she was not long for Helovia. His new Storyteller appeared to be born out of the stars, rather than the Earth. Even so, the God looked down upon her a fatherly smile. "Irrydae" He says, greeting her with a rumbly voice, like boulders falling into the sea. His expression is welcoming, and indeed, he is pleased to see that she is making use of the pool so early in her tenure as the Storyteller. Exhaling, he ponders her request for a moment, before tilting his great horned head slightly to the side, with an amused chuckle. "The future is rather vast, my dear. Can you be more specific? Is there something you would know?"


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RE: » punching in a dream [earth god, open] - by God of the Earth - 03-25-2013, 02:23 PM

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