& holy breath.

❝ you were the missing star of his sky, the kiss at the end. ❞ TES; selective / private KYNE.

[kaanro]

@ledovna​

     ❛ —— your sentry is a fascination in and of itself, ❜ spake she, veins of pureness besotted with grace. ❛ conjuration of a kind more intelligent than i could fathom. ❜  KYNE  has seen this;  observed  MAGNUS’  children with kindness and blessings abound,  still:  flattery in her stead is truthful.      such  is the way of the arcane. 

[kaanro]

majesty.

        ❛ i am graced by your own. ❜ her voice carries whispers along the wind; soft yet spoken. amaterasu does not mistake this presence for anything other than kinlike— kindred to its very core for the cosmos knows her wild heart. she had listened to the song of the mountainside and they spoke so fondly of a woman’s own voice, of her face. it is good to speak now. it is good to breathe.

        ❛ you have been the one i’ve felt all this time. ❜

          slenderness reposed;   nigh honored with blessedness faraway.  white,  pristine,  unscathed,  only adorned with the redness of the dawn.  truth behold —— she comes to her whilst interplanar beauty graces her,  welcomed not with blight but wonder.           ❛ i’ve not seen such beauty grace TAMRIEL with unbridled fervor,  not like this. ❜  hands reach, oh how futile they are to embrace the porosity of her heart —— her love is ne’er distilled,  will never be,  at the sight of this.  KYNE’s  eyes soften upon the gentleness of this majesty.           ❛ i sing with the mountains,  float among the stars,  i drift and never settle. my apologies.  you will know of me fully, however,  and i you —— i am beget with your presence. ❜ swift was her curtsy,  no longer ignorant of the brightest stars that fall unto  TAMRIEL.

[kaanro]

♕ thu’um.  happy holidays, dears.  may your festivities be bright & your bellies be full. ♥ i apologise for not being here as expected,  and i will be busier than ever not only for this season but in the months after the new year.  i will try my best to be here —— otherwise, do not forget me!

[kaanro]

@mammaterasu

     ❛ what treacherous MAJESTY, ❜ said she,  nigh honored and flourished within to witness such purity before her.   ❛  that TAMRIEL  —— conflicted,  sorrowful beneath —— may bow to the sight of a lupine with this grace. ❜  she is not spiteful of this sight;  rather, the opposite.  blessed KYNE  of ethereal candor,  with her heart  as calm,  relaxes at the sight of a beauteous spark.

[kaanro]

vaermina.

     ❛  you are much more beautiful than i remember, KYNARETH. how is that for flattery? ❜

     ❛ —— pleased am I of your benevolence;  i’ve no   QUALMS  of your show.  such a claim is true,  and so are you and the other  princes. ❜      the purest of frostfall is she,  ivory to peek through clear waters — wading without remorse,  gentle as the storms of her being.   KYNE  in her glorious poise, moves;  wherewith grace flows in her veins.      ❛ bathe with me,  VAERMINA.   share me stories of your becoming. ❜

[kaanro]

@vulsoven

     ❛  a  DUNMER   in these parts …  do you not fear the wrath of ULFRIC?  ❜

[kaanro]

 @ntghtmare

     ❛ ah —— you  flatter   me with your presence,  VAERMINA.  ❜

[kaanro]

@deliioncourt​

          ❝ how presumptuous, lumping a stranger in with a collective, having never spoken a word to him before. ❞  oh, but should he play so coy?  it’s not as if there are none who know of his existence—of his kind.

          rather the opposite.  secrets are kept well and well enough alone, but always there are others who have full knowledge of them some way or another; word of mouth or firsthand experience.  he is none to assume awareness of the precedences of the one approaching with such words; rather his response comes, vague and spoken in an effortlessly mortal voice, grating of aluminum upon likeness, a deliberately human sound juxtaposing the marbled visage that betrays hunger.

—— ( continued from here. ) ——

     ❛ indeed,  how  presumptuous  of me.  perhaps because i’ve seen the same  ilk   roam the land for far too long.  ❜      forsooth,  wanderer!  do you not see this form before you — blessed and pure,  mother of the gale and northern woe.  SWIFTNESS  is her granted gift to those who beseech her of her kindness,  yet nowise human is she.  KYNE  observes,  silence flooding for but a moment before her gaze settles ‘pon  the form before her.      ❛ are you of here?   or from a home i’ve no knowledge of? ❜

[kaanro]

@skyshattering

     cosiness   paints the halls of a tavern seemingly unwanted,  yet intelligently  far from paths known to civilisation —— named after her BELOVED;   how pleased is she that even under mortal guise she would find reprieve here!   the pillars are kind to her;  the music resonating within her heart,  reminding her that far is she now from the grieving maiden she once knew of her own.  whilst time echoes onward,  wandering the plains of TAMRIEL  is not her punishment,  but her choice.      ❛  fair evening, ❜  notes she, incandescent  REVERENCE  true,  her knowledge silent and her observation  opulent.  ❛  would you know of the TEMPLE OF KYNARETH? ❜ 

[kaanro]

     ❛ i’ve not the  HEART  to assume you’ve come for earthly pleasures;  why have you come? ❜ queried she,  eyne of tarnished, experienced hue;  blessed SHOR’s  half-hearted majesty.

[pavedwithadverbs]

[belmontswhip]

[kaanro]

    mayhap   a daring  gaze would spring and settle between echoing water and distant awe —— this was madness,  that in her solitude, blessed  KYNE  would seek  to tease the company of anonymous figures busying themselves to and fro’  within her temporary chamber.  as with her presence,  conscious bearing of a human form,  she cared not for the mindful intricacies of men,  and was comfortable with the skin she wore.   the acolytes here knew;  DANICA  knew.        the only temple that accosted to her glory was the temple in WHITERUN,   a lonely beacon of peace where sunlight bore hue to the indelible kindness of strangers.  she would be known to hide from the world but the GODDESS OF STORMS refused;  she would be free to roam the distant tundra if she yearned and return here.  

[kaanro]

♕ thu’um.  pages  to revamp;  interactions to come.  since the other AEDRA / DAEDRA  accounts have seemingly dissipated into oblivion,  i will take the first step in being here.  for now,  this is a sideblog —— it may change,  perhaps,  when i have ample time to manage another separate  blog i can control.