JaydePhoenix

JaydePhoenix

The fog shrouds me like the diaphanous folds of the sheerest silk, billowing about my slender form in waves. It is a dark and dreary morning but there is light in the valley in spite of the fog. A strange glow emanates from the very plants and lichen that grow here, as if imbued with the magic of centuries of rituals.

Although it's early Shaman are already out about their business, bare feet leaving trails in the morning dew. I come and go as I please here, even trespassing into the inner sanctum of the circle itself. A brave act, for many have lost their heads for that same infraction. I should know -- after all, I started that tradition myself.

Careful! Do not dare to utter my name out loud or I will blast you for it. A spectre I may be but I still have the power to blast you to eternity. My very being is imbued in the earth here, and the silence of the crypts holds my voice. Do not seek to cross or diminish the Path that I have built. For only you would suffer for it...

Written by Alizarin

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