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Sticks leggy out

Winter had settled into full effect, and the verdant forest of Eversong hardly changed. The temperature seemed to dip by a degree, but the eternal spring their people had enchanted into the forest held strong. Sunlight shone through the trees, glinting off the distant waves that licked at the shores, and each day was as beautiful and as droll as the next.

"Yes?"

A clipped tone cut through the air of boredom and sameness that had befallen the halls of the manor.

"Should I be impressed by the display?"

Leaning back until the regal chair he occupied creaked just slightly, Aenlandrin looked towards the open doorway. Music had once filled the halls, fire and ash entwined in a chaotic, beautiful dance. Now they were silent as the grave, save this lone intruder.

"Another shadow come to tease me, then."

rpsourcedmemes

Ask my muse anything you want on anon!

aenlandrin

Haven't done much with this guy in a while why not.

snowce

#the scion

madcat-world

Phoenix Rising - cobaltplasma

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@firemagicked

#aenlandrin #phoenix #aesthetic #inspiration

❝ I thought you’d be taller and would have a beard. ❞

The Scion stood idle by the fountain, watching the water as the falls cast themselves into the tiny pool. The ripples and the gentle sound brought a rare moment of reflection to the man, owing to the fact he’d not even heard the approach of the stranger.“I thought you’d be taller, and would have a beard.”Broken from his reverie the man slowly turn, the elegant finery draped across him from head to toe shifting. The slight rattle of a few chains drawn across his fore, the heavy leather paldrons creaking in the idle motions. A slip of cloth as his feet adjusted. His eyes fell, amber swirling with a tumultuous flame, upon the stranger with indifference.“I thought you would know when to hold your tongue. We both can be disappointed today, farewell.”Without a moment’s consideration his quiet steps carried him away from the fountain, away from that pavilion that had once meant something. A hand reached out to try and stop him, to bid him wait. There was the subtlest turn of the Lord’s head, and a quiet breath loosed. A single ember formed in the air and lashed itself across the offending touch before it could so much as brush the air in his wake. A hiss of pain left the hand recoiling, and Aenlandrin carried himself away into the haze of the Row’s shadows.

cittamemes

For every ∯ I get I will say/confess something without specifying for whom it is meant

eg:

∯ || You told me once that I was the only person on that team you might consider a friend… I can say now that I should have taken you at your word long ago.

∯ || I wish we had more occasion to speak. I can’t say I’ve ever disliked your company.

∯ || Leave the van Gogh works be; you’re going to give him an ulcer.