child of the stars, with fading galaxies upon your brow, you did not heed my warning. you were meant to watch from afar like the night stars and indeed you did, but you did not safe guard your heart. you cannot help them, star child, you can only watch. but you tried, didn’t you, and now your light fades. child of the moon, with tarnished silver upon your brow, you did not heed my warning. you were not meant to be a god yet, moon child, despite their wild worship. false gods fall at the hands of heroes and you are no longer the hero of this story. child of the sun, with dulled gold upon your brow, you did not heed my warning. you burned far too bright and swept them aside like ashes on the wind, sun child. and too soon, you burned out too, leaving only pain and weakness behind. you forgot your celestial parentage does not make you divine.
your mothers weep as your light fades. (part one here)
