"Τα αστραφτερά αστέρων όλα για το λαμπρό φεγγάρι, aπόκρυψη φωτεινά πρόσωπά τους, όταν είναι πλήρης-περιστοιχισμένη και υπέροχη..." She sang with her inked nose raised to the darkened sky, and hazel eyes gently closed. It formed as a sweet lullaby on her lips, passed down through the generations; no doubt familiar to even the the most novice of the Initiates. A simple homage to Her in her hour of rest.
Akantha pauses only to draw breath. She can hear the disturbance of the waters nearby, indicated by a twitch of a swarthy ear, but she does not turn to address the other. Aktaiê's voice, clear and beautiful, raises to join her own and Akantha feels only joy. "Στον ουρανό Εκείνη επιπλέει, πλημμυρίζοντας το σκιασμένο γη με σαφή ασημένιο φως." She croons the last few words, matching Aktaiê's cadence while her eyes flash open to scan the heavens with desire.
The Amazon turns with a smile to face Aktaiê, and bows her head low to her sister. "It reminds me of home," She remarks as she casts her gaze across the dark waters only for a moment. "The song." A beat as she turns back to meet the sea-green gaze of the High Priestess. "She will be glad for our presence again; we're are as sore without Her, as She us."
Akantha pauses only to draw breath. She can hear the disturbance of the waters nearby, indicated by a twitch of a swarthy ear, but she does not turn to address the other. Aktaiê's voice, clear and beautiful, raises to join her own and Akantha feels only joy. "Στον ουρανό Εκείνη επιπλέει, πλημμυρίζοντας το σκιασμένο γη με σαφή ασημένιο φως." She croons the last few words, matching Aktaiê's cadence while her eyes flash open to scan the heavens with desire.
The Amazon turns with a smile to face Aktaiê, and bows her head low to her sister. "It reminds me of home," She remarks as she casts her gaze across the dark waters only for a moment. "The song." A beat as she turns back to meet the sea-green gaze of the High Priestess. "She will be glad for our presence again; we're are as sore without Her, as She us."
Blood is running deep
Some things never sleep
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Some things never sleep
Teal dialogue is Greek. Uncolored dialogue is common/english.
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