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I want to fly on proud wings - Maea - 07-05-2025
Quiet footsteps barely made a sound as the palest of Dygra's children entered the cathedral. Preceeded only by the soft light emitted by her wispy companion, Maea's pace was unhurried yet purposeful, with all the grace of one who knew this room and the ritual she would soon perform. The shadows surrounding them were familiar, a comfortable cloak she had sought shelter in mmamny times in the past, and one she was eager to envelop herself in once again today.
With measured motions, the altar was cleaned and tidied. A gift of chocolate truffles flavored with raspberries and glistening with a ruby red drizzle of syrup was offered into the bowl, followed by droplets of her own heart's blood.
[say]"Lady Dygra – Mother. I have returned, and all the tasks you set me are completed."[/say] In a rustle of silk upon velvet she knelt before her goddess' shrine, the black and ruby cloth of her robe pooling upon the polished floor.
In truth, she felt different from the last time she prayed. Despite the short timespan, much had changed - within her, around her - and though she didn't fully understand why, it was a pleasant feeling. Perhaps it was simply an added measure of confidence? She had survived the Family, had navigated catastrophic changes in a friend without loosing him, found that she could do anything she set her mind to even if it was frightening or uncomfortable... and she knew which path to take going forward.
[say]"I am so grateful to you,"[/say] she murmured, a complex smile curving her lips. [say]"Your patience and acceptance of me - it has become the solid foundation I can steady myself upon in this changing world. I'm beginning to understand - being flexible isn't the same as being adrift, it just means belonging everywhere and adapting to the moment. Isn't that so?"[/say]
Maea has completed her quest for Dart magic given in:
like a black swallowtail butterfly
- 1. Complete a thread doing something that makes her uncomfortable.
― When you smile it takes a while
- 2. Complete a thread doing something that makes her afraid.
― and I count my sins
- 3. Complete a thread doing something that makes her happy.
― Remember the treasure inside of your chest
- 4. Complete a thread hunting, killing and eating a blink hare (unshifted). Cooking optional!
– [SE] This life outgrown
RE: I want to fly on proud wings - Dygra - 07-05-2025
The truffles are a nice touch, but not one Dygra necessarily requires. The blood is enough, soaking greedily into the dark obsidian, which pulses with a sudden warmth. It's a warmth that fills the air, encircling Maea and soaking into her very bones, until the cathedral feels as hot as the bare, scorching earth of The Crust.
[say]"You tell me,"[/say] Dygra purrs, sounding amused. [say]"It seems to have done you good to step outside of your comfort zone either way. Be blessed with the fruits of your labour, and carry those lessons forward with you."[/say]
The change isn't anything drastic, more like a tickle in the back of Maea's throat or an itch on her palms. But should she follow that urge, she'll find herself blessed with a new ability.
Maea has completed her quest and has received the following!
Dart (Ancient): Can teleport up to 1ft away
Type: Grey | Rank: Basic
RE: I want to fly on proud wings - Maea - 07-05-2025
Relaxing into the presence of her goddess with a sigh of contentment, Maea absently rubbed her nose as the tingle of new possibilities caused it to itch. As Shii came drifting back to nestle beneath her hair, she cupped a hand around the wisp and leaned her cheek affectionately against it; a gesture she wished she could share with the dark lady too. If not now, then perhaps some other day - if she was ever granted the boon of seeing her in person.
[say]"I will, Mother. Thank you for your guidance! If it pleases you, I will return soon to learn more."[/say] Bowing her head in reverence, Maea sank into reflection over the lessons she had learned. When Dygra's presence faded from her bones, she turned her attention towards the inner workings of her mind, to explore the gift left within - that small spart that with nurture and practice might grow to be a very interesting ability, indeed.
[FIN]