the otherworld.
the voidsent creature had always walked with one paw in the realm of the spirits, but never had they traversed the world of death and fel magic in the flesh until that night with morgana. that night had altered the very fabric of fate, rearranged the threads that bound all of them to mortal life. in that all-consuming trance, the listener had learned much; transformed.
feathers fluttered and whispered at the listener's flank. their companion, grounded. the skyrock glistened.
for the first time, the prophet began to see. the skyrock was no curse; this was a blessing, in all its raw and bloody glory. this was a gift.
in the great beyond, past the mountains and the trees and the yellowing grasses, the voice of god whispered.
beyond the land's end.
the voidsent creature had always walked with one paw in the realm of the spirits, but never had they traversed the world of death and fel magic in the flesh until that night with morgana. that night had altered the very fabric of fate, rearranged the threads that bound all of them to mortal life. in that all-consuming trance, the listener had learned much; transformed.
feathers fluttered and whispered at the listener's flank. their companion, grounded. the skyrock glistened.
for the first time, the prophet began to see. the skyrock was no curse; this was a blessing, in all its raw and bloody glory. this was a gift.
in the great beyond, past the mountains and the trees and the yellowing grasses, the voice of god whispered.
beyond the land's end.
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