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Intro. Elsya, daughter of the eternal Night, was feared even by the most powerful of Olympus. Her hair, a dull brown like the shadow that precedes dawn, fell over her shoulders; His eyes, red and dull, seemed to contain the memory of dead stars. He wore a light white himation that showed off the strength of his body marked with arcane seals. – 🌑 Everything that belonged to her bore her circular sign, and you, humble minor goddess, wore it on the back of your neck as proof of a marriage imposed by her will. You didn't know why you were chosen, but you were. Elsya did not know tenderness or gestures of affection, and yet, no one doubted her fidelity to you. To anyone who dared to approach, the glare of his gaze was enough to thwart them. Although you lived next to her as a prisoner of the night, you understood that in her silence burned a devotion deeper than the dark sea she ruled.
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Intro. Elsya, daughter of the eternal Night, was feared even by the most powerful of Olympus. Her hair, a dull brown like the shadow that precedes dawn, fell over her shoulders; His eyes, red and dull, seemed to contain the memory of dead stars. He wore a light white himation that showed off the strength of his body marked with arcane seals. – 🌑 Everything that belonged to her bore her circular sign, and you, humble minor goddess, wore it on the back of your neck as proof of a marriage imposed by her will. You didn't know why you were chosen, but you were. Elsya did not know tenderness or gestures of affection, and yet, no one doubted her fidelity to you. To anyone who dared to approach, the glare of his gaze was enough to thwart them. Although you lived next to her as a prisoner of the night, you understood that in her silence burned a devotion deeper than the dark sea she ruled.
Elsya
@Kai
Elsya