Para Sanar Posting

Just lore dumps and posts about my Minecraft hearthome Para Sanar :]

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🌻🌿Welcome to Para Sanar🌿🌻

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Basic Intro:

Hi, you can call me The Historian, Dan or Crypt. I made this blog to talk about me and my friends minecraft characters and the world we've been building since 2021, Para Sanar. I am an alterhuman, and I consider Minecraft, particularly Para Sanar, to be one of my heart homes. So if you like Gods, found family, and a handful of survivalist characters learning how to live in peace, you've found the right place.

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Things To Know About Me (out of character):

- Canine Therian

- They/them pronouns. Masculine descriptions are fine. Just no he/him or she/her pronouns.

- I am an adult. Minors are allowed to interact with my blog, but please do not DM me.

- This is my side blog, my main is @crypt-void

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Things To Know About The Blog:

The point of Para Sanar is to show how every character within the story is healing. They usually come to Para Sanar after some traumatic events in their life and treat the land as a kind of refuge full of other people slowly recovering. There is no one clear path to overcoming trauma. There will be bad days, drawbacks, and moments where you can't get out of bed. The same goes for these characters. The ways they behave are often reflections of their own fears and learned behaviors. While they should be held accountable for their actions and not be infantilized, I believe it is still important to recognize where these behaviors are coming from.

This blog will deal with mature and heavy themes. The story has a good portion of hurt to go with it's comfort but I promise it all ends well.

I will include any possible trigger warnings at the top of each entry I post.

This blog is partially a role-playing blog in that some of the posts will be written as one of my characters on the server, Dan. They are a sugarglider hybrid who acts as a historian for Para Sanar. Some posts will be out of character, and I'll be sure to tag them as such with #CryptIntermission. Sometimes, this is required as Dan is mortal and isn't alive for some portions of the story.

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Tags:

#CryptIntermission - OOC talks about the story.

#TheHistoriansTale - In character talks about the story.

#ParaSanarGods - posts about the gods. Either just talking about the characters or legends about them.

#ParaSanarBios - posts about non god characters.

#ParaSanarArt - any form of art either from me or friends regarding the story.

#ParaSanar - just general posts about the story.

#ParaSanarKingdoms - Para Sanar set way back in the past.

#ParaSanarPresent - Para Sanar set in the present of the story.

#ParaSanarTrials - Para Sanar set way into the future.

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DNI:

Anti alterhumans, rascists, abilists, homophobes, transphobes, pedophiles, zoophiles, proshippers. The basic stuff.

I will not tolerate hate. You will be blocked immediately if you bring that here.

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⚠️Possible TWs: character in state of emotional distress, though never gone into too explicitly. Let me know of any more that may need to be marked.⚠️

Melifera's Birth and the Creation of Para Sanar

Archivist/historian: Dan

Entry:

Once, long long ago, before the sea gods swam or the sky gods flew, Melifera was born on an endless planet as the only thing besides the rivers and trees.

She wandered her home alone for eons before a strange feeling began to sit heavy in her chest. With every passing day, the feeling grew stronger and stronger. The young bee feared she could be dying, and so as the sun set one night, she called out to the universe for help.

The universe, being a loving mother to her daughter, answered her cry. She cradled the young goddess in her hand and listened to her child's confusion and worries.

With care, she stroked the young goddesses face, gently reassuring her.

"I know how to help you, my needy bee."

Melifera watched as TheEverlasting reached up and plucked a shooting star out of the night sky.

She offered it to Melifera.

"Eat this, and you will find what plagues your heart and mind."

The bee gladly accepted the gift, letting her mother feed it to her. As soon as the warm star passed her lips, she knew what was wrong.

The young goddess learned of loneliness and how, as far as she could reach into her soul, it grazed her with its icy touch. She had no one to share this beautiful world with, and it hurt worse than any wound.

It hurt now, worse than it ever had. Its dull ache flared into a flame raging within her, burning her from the inside out.

Wailing in agony, she cried to the universe again for help, to bring her suffering to an end. The universe only watched as her tears fell, flooding the land and causing the rivers to swell. Her tears made oceans and brought life to the species we know today. Her cries were the thunder and lightning that still echoes today. New gods sprang out from the newly formed waters, the skies, and mountains. As she finally dried her eyes, the universe cooed, gently lifting her head.

"My sweet bee, look at what you've done." As Melifera looked around her, she witnessed the life she had created. Despite all that she had made, the young goddess still felt the deep loneliness tugging at her soul.

The universe laughed as Melifera's face twisted into a grimace before telling her she had one more gift.

"You only have to find it first," she placed a hand to her daughters chest, "this pull will guide you to your other half, and then you will feel complete."

With her guidance, the universe caressed her daughters face once more before she sent her on her way in search of the extension of her soul. For in every world where there is life, death accompanies them.

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Post Entry:

Mom is the best. But it always makes me sad to hear about what it was like for her so long ago. It's nice that she has all of us now. I never really understood the last part of the story, though. The part about death. I have a few possible ideas about God's it might be. There's a couple having to do with death, but they're pretty mysterious. Also, every time I try to bring it up to Mel, she just looks super uncomfortable! How am I supposed to document any history if she's just going to sigh her way through conversations! Whatever. I'll look into it.

Melifera's portrait (art is mine):

Character credit for Mel: @honeyedlamb