𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙶𝙾𝙳 𝙾𝙵 ?
graveyards
you are the god of dark, eerie paths filled with ghosts, but only rarely. more often you are the god of large, sprawling cemeteries that cars pass through at five miles an hour and joggers map out in good weather. you are little, neglected graveyards, the heat of a summer day on a solitary figure scrubbing lichen off of limestone. you are forgotten churchyards, paved over with county roads almost long enough to be forgotten about. you are the conglomerate of new graves and old, of monuments of polished granite and bones with no stone to lie beneath. you are the god of the remembered, the lingering, the lost and the forgotten.
𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 : no one. 𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 : everyone !