[Thank you very much! At this time I have no desire or ideas for an upgrade and tend to consider crafting magic already upgraded anyway, since the description uses the word 'and' which usually means it is more complex magic ^^']

Her voice drifts over the broken stallion like nothing more than wind brushing past his mane - the cruel embrace of the Moon Goddess truthfully. He does not stir and wonders if he has the strength to ever leave this place. He feels as if his hooves are growing rooted to the ground. He will become part of the shrines, his skeleton an image of the broken promises in this wasteland.

Coris was always good at being dramatic.

The sky seems to open up then and the heaven's tears pummel the soil around him. The rain makes his tears seem pathetic and he hates them all the more for that. The gods mock me with their greater feat of crying Coris thinks bitterly, unable to see the positive in anything at the moment.

All too soon a familiar voice rumbles, much like thunder bellowing in the clouds, just behind him as a muzzle extends and brushes him. The touch is more real than the embrace of Cirrus' apology, a useless thing to him at the time, and the voice is certainly not of her origin unless she had the magic to talk like a god.

The gray head whipped around suddenly then, disbelief tangled in the eyes of the distraught stallion, but more importantly, the gleam of hope.
Despite all that lay before him and all his souring thoughts and declining moods, Coris wanted the gods to be true and honest. He did not want to believe they had left him with nothing other than thorns and rocks. And so they hadn't.

A stupid smile creases Coris' maw as he glances up at the mighty god of the earth, even more monumental with Coris on his knees. Tears come like a new storm from his facade, though they stem from happiness rather than sorrow this time. The earth speaks but Coris can barely hear over the sensation of warmth and fullness he feels inside him when the dust stirs.
It's an eerie thing, finding your magic. It's like satisfying your hunger, lust, sleep and curiosity all at once. You feel a new suppleness in your muscles and a weight in every organ, while a heat spreads in your groin and a new color appears in your mind.

Coris collapses to his left side in bliss, lips caught in a smile.
He whispered something just before the impact, "thank you,".