they are rage, brutal. without mercy.

🐝  *  ―  𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐃 𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝟎𝟐𝟓: 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐒. ( as pretty much always, this started off as something for myself until i decided to change some things and make it a template that can be used by anyone and includes fewer elements so more people can have access to it. it's a new multimuse template, and you can find the preview here. it includes a landing / navigation page, a rules page, a muse page, and a connection page. because i changed it from its original form that i may or may not use for myself in the future, it has less than fifty elements and is, therefore, base account friendly. if you want to upgrade anyway, feel free to use my referral code KB4W13V3 because it helps me out. )

―  HOW TO USE

please don’t claim this as your own, and don’t delete the credit.  you can change it’s size or color but it should stay where it is.

of course, you can edit all the colors, sizes, fonts, etc. however you like.

to get this template please click here.  it’s on a pay-what-you-want basis, so it is possible to get it for free if you set the amount to 0. ( if you’d like to leave a little tip, i'd very much appreciate it, though. )

when you first open this template, it might look a little weird because carrd deletes the images i’ve used so there will only be empty spacers of sorts that may look a little out of place.  just upload images and this will fix itself.

actual image sizes don't matter since carrd scales them to fit but you can see examples of the image sizes i’ve used in the demo to get an idea for the dimensions.  or just try your own and play around with the settings to get the desired outcome.

“You weren’t who I thought you’d be, that’s probably why it took so long for me to find you.

I had searched for hundreds of—well, you call them years, to find a hero worthy of my Light. I traveled to crypts of kings and knights of times far before the Golden Age. I searched too through the corpses of past Guardians, thinking that perhaps I would be the one to revive them and fight along them in a way that their first Ghost had failed to.Once I even hitched a ride to Mars with an unsuspecting Hunter, thinking to perhaps find you among the voyagers of the Golden Age. (I won’t tell you how long it took me to get off that rock.) 

By the time I made it back to Russia I had nearly given up.

Failed in my purpose, I went to the wilderness hoping to die, but instead I saw you. You—your bones, were as much a part of land as any other beautiful flower in the forest. The moment I saw you, I knew. All this time I had searched for a Guardian worthy of my Light, when all along it was me who needed to be worthy of you.

All at once I knew you, a mother, a daughter, a wife. (Though I will never tell you this, for I know how your heart would break.) You had been fearless, and brave in ways I could never have begun to imagine. You had been selfless, you had loved with passions I did not then understand. I was in awe. 

The first you amazed me, but when I met the second you I knew love.”