Starter for @ofstarfired || inspiration: x, x
The smell of incense fills the air, cloying and sweet. They curl on the tip of one’s tongue like syrup. Each inhale carries with it the sugary scent of ambrosia and rot.
Birds call to one another, their forms a flickering intangible shadow hidden by the fog. A rainforest comes alive within the sanctum of nothingness. Emerging and painting the landscape in lush green.
Gossamer strands catch in the sunlight. They shimmer with a gentle shine, spilling from the veil that adorned the mysterious figure’s visage. Arms unfurled slowly, pale and petal soft. Inviting and unnatural all at once.
The Thousand-Handed Merciful Medicus lifts their veil. The weight of many eyes land their gaze before the mortal before them. Each blink at their own discordant pace. Reflecting their image.
【Emanator of the Eternal Joke】
Yaoshi’s voice echoes in the vastness of this space. Even the rainforest quietens, as though hanging upon their every word, waiting with baited breath.
【Steeped not in mirth but in misery; Your heart weeps in every punchline】
There is no mockery in the Aeon’s words. Only fact. Only observation.
【You seek to create. Flesh made reality from simulation】
A pause.
【Why?】
