#sunfury spire

[azerothian-details]

Aesthetic || Sin’dorei: Sunfury Spire in Silvermoon City

[curiouslich]

Light’s Blessing

The cell was suffocating at the base of the Sunfury spire. The darkness was all consuming and deafening. The only respite from the constant assault of absence was the weak breathing of the prisoner.  Mendacium had followed the Phoenix Guard to his home with no protest. His role in the Eternal Dawn was damning enough to earn trial if not execution. Innocent blood soaked his hands cries of men, women, children, good and bad plagued him every moment of these shadows. What sins had he committed in the name of salvation? What had he done at the call of his master?

Gripping his arms closer he fought off the cold. The blue tinged nightmares of pain and suffering, how could he have let things gotten that far? Allowed for so much pain and misery, when had his own people become the evil they sought to put to an end? When had he allowed curses and evil to infect him?

He didn’t protest when Redding demanded he stayed, he wrote a letter of resignation, and left the argents, how could good people stand still while innocents suffered. All he had ever wanted was to ease the pain of others. To give a mercy to this cruel world.

The isolation was a small blessing. In his cell he had almost forgotten what this ethereal mask hid. Running a hand through his hair he shifted onto his knees. The stone was cold and unrelenting, he earned this much and placing his hands to brace himself on the ground he once again tried to break the omnipresence of his captivity.

“I don't know if you can hear me…” Tears began to fleck at the edge of his lashes as his head kissed the stone. “I don’t know if you are even there…” Another moment of pause as Mendacium tried to sense any comfort. “I don’t know if you would even listen to me…but I will waste what breath I have still.” The gentle drop of tears hit the floor. “I know I am a monster, I shouldn’t even pray to you…”

“Light, please grant your blessing to those that are in suffering. Please make sure the young and pained are tended in these times….

“The true of this world is cruel and the ways of things cannot be denied, but like all tools they are sometimes needed. Intention alone does not mean damnation. I beg for all those that lose faith, to the presence of Fel and the Void, that they do not lose themselves to its power…”

“I ask for nothing, this is what I deserve....”

“Light what I do ask you for is to ease their suffering. Please see to those that are hungry, in pain, scared, and sick. Please see to Miss Elleynah...”

“For in her’s is a soul resilient and nurturing. I do not know what possessed me to try and break her, but instead she saved me. I know she can do so much more for others, please let her be safe.”

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