eramis in her cabin at night yearning for athrys... 🥺💕
everyday i think about how eramis and athrys were such close lovers that folks like namrask knew that athrys was eramis's guiding star and how even with eramis's hatred at full swing being manipulated into ruin by the darkness there's still variks thinking on how eramis and athrys had many hatchlings and inaaks thinking about how eramis used to be a meek child and how the whirlwind made weapons out of hands made to nurture and care and how there's an armour piece called athrys's embrace that bears the lullaby that eramis used to sing to her hatchlings that you can read over while listening to her voice call eliksni to the war-march and how she never got to see her children grow up because she sacrificed her future with them for a chance at winning them a better one and i just have to pick myself back up and go about my daily life like nothing happened
