#moonlightcr

[ofluscinia]

& in the DARK she feels completed, sheathed by shadows. the night falls around her like a cloak wrapped tightly around her shoulders; it both HIDES & protects.    brimmed with both reverence & dread—   the lady luck inspires both.

‘I will never return to SOVNGARDE. When I die I shall remain to protect—   it has only just occurred to me.’

[mxrcer-blog]

❛ ║ moonlightcr  ( ♥’d for a starter. )

          IS IT REGRET ? Is it sorrow and the longing for a sense of belonging that carries him back into the hall of the Nightingales, which he had DESECRATED and forsaken so long ago ? Is it grief that clouds his vision and sets lead into every step he takes, that BOWS his head as he moves stone walls brightened by the smallest flicker of candlelight ? Silence follows him, CLENCHES his fingers as he moves into the interior and wanders onto the eastern circle. He is dead: to them all, he is dead. But his former Prince knows better.           ❛  —— i call upon you Lady Nocturnal, Queen of Murk and Empress of Shadow...                hear my VOICE. ❜

[moonlightcr]

mccnliighter > moonlightcr.