Sacred Raksham, profane and profound. Devour the corded soul, unfettered hunger abound, The flesh a feast of two, boundaries brightly burn, Imagine blending softly, to be restored. – The Wog of Jabe
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Sacred Raksham, profane and profound. Devour the corded soul, unfettered hunger abound, The flesh a feast of two, boundaries brightly burn, Imagine blending softly, to be restored. – The Wog of Jabe
“Where the Avatara are invincible by merit of their joint fate, aspects of the Fulcrum that can only be struck from any one angle at a time. By means of Chiral inversion, the Siol Chosen stand unbowed and unconquered. One[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“Standing in the reeds, the Kingfisher watches the passing of profaned waters. A Heron of ages past crosses the stone path, wearer of the blade crown. Perched on gilded shoulders, the twins of Pain and Joy. Before her, a tyrant[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…