safrin
Starlight pierces even the darkest ink of the Arclight as Safrin appears. In a gown of flowing seaweed and a bodice of coral, the goddess looks like a piece of the ocean formed into the shape of a woman, rather than a deity simply wearing a garment.
Hello Hadama She whispers wordlessly, reaching out for the dark shell so that she might run her fingers over its smooth, spiralled surface. This is beautiful. Where her fingertips brush, galactic lights bloom against the shell's surface.
What questions do you have?
Hello Hadama She whispers wordlessly, reaching out for the dark shell so that she might run her fingers over its smooth, spiralled surface. This is beautiful. Where her fingertips brush, galactic lights bloom against the shell's surface.
What questions do you have?
