Equinox
Tonight, under the vast expanse of the equinox sky, I stand atop this ancient peak, my obsidian scales gleaming in the distant fires of the stars, the absence of the moon seen, but not felt. The air hums with energy,...
Writings
The Shapeshifter
Later in this life did my soul reveal another life to me. A life experienced right before this one started. ROUGH DRAFT – to be edited.Around 550 to 330 B.C. on Earth reigned the Persian/Acheamenid Empire. Not on this exact...
In honour of The Celestial Spire
Some background information before we get to the main reason of this post:A few years ago I joined a Discord server, The Celestial Spire, that has since became a home among my own kind. In celebration of the server’s 6...
Stuck
In the silence of my soul’s deep ache,I stand at the edge, no choice to make.A body foreign, a yearning so pure,To be something greater, to feel secure. The fire inside me, it rages and burns,A longing so fierce, my...
The Hunt
The cool night air was alive with scents, whispers carried on the breeze, and Akir’Ischa crouched low to the ground, her muscles coiled with tension. Her obsidian scales absorbed the moonlight, blending her seamlessly with the shadows of the forest....