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Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars The trek had been a long one, the misted green landscapes had peppered into lush thistle as he trotted onward. Illusionary creatures danced and pranced at his hooves, their delicate forms switched between deer and feline, preoccupied in making sure they stayed a stride ahead of their charge with gleeful abandon. It had been a great blessing to have such wonder within his reach, and he'd miss them when they finally returned to the mist that formed them. However, today, he would begin the journey to achieve a greater blessing. A blessing directly from the Dark Lady herself. Thistles eventually died and withered, silver eyes switched to the horizon and found it barren. Carved and heaved from molten rock that was laced blue heat. Odd, did his Goddess really have her shrine set in such...barren and bleak landscape? Alune let out a snort, she deserved more he concluded. Maybe that was just him, he had been blessed with a great temple dedicated to Lady. He had gazed and witnessed her great presence, how it wilted giants down to size with a mere glance. The Dark Lady did not need great height nor a giant display of her unimaginable power. She dealt in the shadows, she was the tendrils and mortal coil that sprang in everyone. Mortality, the wind that sheered the cliffs, the moon that pulled the tides in a silent lullaby. Her very darkness could suck the life from flame if she so wished. For all that terrible power, she could also be benevolent and bountiful to those she found deserving. She would reward the worthy and bless them. So now he approached her darkened shrine, head lowered in reverence, the mighty crowns that he wore proudly brought low by his awe and wonder of his Goddess. The lunar sentinel hoped he too would prove again that her trust in him was not misplaced, as he had when she picked him for her Seer. He was worthy to be tested, and be rewarded. Alune could become more than the equine sinew he had been birthed as. Silver eyes transfixed on the blackened symbols as though he could read them, learn from them and know their meaning — trivial, and impossible but he tried. Silver braids pooled across the obsidian ground, diamonds entwined between the strands catching in the blue hued light and giving him a halo of light. A stark contrast to the muted palette he stood within. "My lady," he called out to her, lapis hooves stilled in front of the dark shrouded symbol of her divinity "I require your blessing." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Using my VOTG Pass to quest for: [magic :: active ] :: Dark x Fire :: Able to transform into a Silver Dragon. Transformation covers his whole frame in ice and shadows as he changes. [restrictions] :: Gliding Rules apply & able to use Frost Breath once in battle. Wishlist "talk talk talk" |
@Mythical Request
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"I have seen the movement of the sinews of the sky,
And the blood coursing in the veins of the moon."
force & violence permitted on Alune at all times
with the exception of maiming and death
