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Worship  - a sense of belonging

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resting in diamonds



Caligo was a wild demigoddess - as untamed as the mane of void that whipped around her, as untamed as the sea that licked at the coastline of her Denocte. Even as she left her shrine and descended into the mortal world, she was not bound by the same as her siblings. A child of Tempus was she, but so much more unpredictable..

But in that unpredictability, was the intense love for her people. A rage burned within her heart, set her diamonds ablaze in a fire of shining iridescence. It ached and roiled as her Children experienced the same prejudice the demigoddess herself felt.. cast aside by her siblings. Her Children did not deserve this, not in any respect.

Onyx hooves never touched the ground as she effortlessly glided. Eyes - so dark yet so bright - had looked upon the trees, felt the breeze press against her skin. It was a feeling unlike nothing you could experience, no matter how much knowledge and knowing your omniscience afforded you. It was there that she perched, her form coming to rest upon the ground at the base of a tall, tall elder tree.

The grass kissed her skin, and her muzzle pressed deep within it. She may be angry, filled with rage and wanton vengeance... but at her very core, she was a curious being that only longed for the same acceptance that was afforded of her siblings, even if she knew she would never receive it.

It was then, lost in her thoughts, that the little purple and white boy stepped towards where her statue once stood. Muzzle lifted from the grass, and her still gaze looked towards him as he passed her by without even noticing. Such a curious, sad boy he was - lost in his own world.

Her heart broke all over again, his words gripping it and reducing once solid-stone to crumbled ash. "@Cynix, my child.." she quietly called out to him. She sat beneath the elder tree, her legs elegantly tucked underneath her body yet her mane wild, effortlessly wafting as if gravity had yet to touch it as she descended from the heavens. She looked peaceful.

And if his gaze met hers, she would dip her head down towards the ground beside her. "Come."







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a sense of belonging - by Cynix - 06-23-2018, 07:10 PM
RE: a sense of belonging - by Random Events - 07-08-2018, 03:14 AM
RE: a sense of belonging - by Cynix - 07-09-2018, 12:18 AM
RE: a sense of belonging - by Random Events - 07-23-2018, 12:47 AM
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