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hey if I owe replies on this account, like this post! I know I owe one to aereaskear. I've been busy on Gin's account. lmao

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i'm so invested in my gin blog right now whoops

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destinies are troublesome things ʏᴏᴜ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʀᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ﹖ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ life has been planned out for you & ʏᴏᴜ’ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ɴᴏ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ & sometimes you don’t even know if what destiny has decided is really ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ;

#thoughts of a prophet

—- I want … something permanent.

Something that can’t be {{ taken }} away ;;

[ Is that too much to ask? ]

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I love making people who already hate me hate me more

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lm ao I knew that would happen I'm fucking laughing

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Nodding once, the student takes another scroll and starts painting the constellation again. Tano can be strict sometimes, always suggesting changes and never happy with his initial results. It is a ritual for him now: wasting at least four scrolls each single homework. There are already calculating machines who help them see with exactitude the location of the stars, but as he is still learning, his duty is to develop his own connection with the cosmos trying to solve with his eyes the form of the brightest arrangement before him. Waka considers it a waste of time, yet he also considers he is not in the position to question his professor’s method of teaching. Even so, he is only allow to look for trivial predictions at the moment. Once he finishes his drawing, his index fingers is placed on the surface of a sphere full of symbols. The digit moves slowly, azure irises placed at different spots each time, as if confirming each step. At the end, the young lunarian turns around.

“It says weather will not be favorable this season for us and there is a possibility we will need to find a new temporary way of gathering food.”

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"Very good!"

Tano clapped. Waka never failed to impress him at this stage. Being strict was the Head Prophet's way; the students of one always became Head Prophet later on. There was no room for mistakes once someone was that high. People always trust what is said. Though... corruption runs easily in that way...

"If that's the case, then you must take it to the High Priestess right away. This is another job you must perform here."

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“This reminds me of the past.” His gaze is absent, memories flowing to the days when there was a civilization on that pale, solitary rock known as the Moon. Those weren’t peaceful times; the eventual demise of his tribe is the proof of all the turmoil existing back then. Quickly the prophet shakes off those thoughts and gets back to reality as he looks at the spirit of one who was once a respected ally.

“Tano… it is great that you are here again, but spirits do not belong to this world. You need to find a purpose and return to where you are supposed to be. We shall let life go on as it is supposed to do; resisting change is unnatural. Je suis désolé.”

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This brought up something painful for Tano. He touched his feet on the ground and sighed, looking at Waka. What purpose was there for a banished spirit?

"I don't know a purpose, and I have no where to go. I was banished, remember? We can't... move on after being banished. I can just wander and watch over the remaining Moon Tribe."

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