#so fascinated

She gave a small smile and nodded her head. “Was that your mortal name then? From before I mean. Cathoair.” She rolled the name around again finding it a bit easier the second time. Lux gave a small incline of her head at his assessment of the Mist. She’d heard as much before, in all her traveling, but she wasn’t sure what sort of magic it possessed. Or if it was indeed the Mist that was magical, she’d never been a part of the Harrowing never been around when it rolled in. Somehow it never seemed to touch wherever she was.

“I see, I wouldn’t want to be a shade or ghoul, so I’ll just stay out of it then.” Her tone was musing, though she shot him a mild glare at his quip. “Monsterlike.” There was almost a teasing to her tone as she curled into his arms hiding her face against him and closing her eyes. She wasn’t sure what to expect but it certainly wasn’t this.

She felt a bit like things were being pulled apart and then put back together and it felt wrong at first and then it was gone, and she was dizzy. She merely kept her eyes closed and her face hidden to fight the feelings of up being down and down being up and like she was spinning.

“That’s a feeling.” Lux gave a shaky little breath, perhaps with time she could get used to that feeling but right now it was awful. It likely didn’t help that she felt like she’d just stepped into a battery or some such. There was a feeling dread that hung around the place, cloaking even the buzzing energy and it caused Lux to tuck closer again Cathoair. Almost hiding against him in a childlike manner as she peaked an eye open at where they were now.

“Is there no possible way of returning them? Why is it something you could never achieve again?” They were honest questions, her eyes bright with curiosity as she glanced around them though she didn’t dare move from her space close to him. If someone had told her that one day she’d be standing on the Shadow Isles in the arms of Thresh the Chain Warden she would have laughed.

Cult Leader Yan who forms a cult (obvi) worshipping his darling, reader.

Cult Leader Yan that would kill and eliminate any person who dares insult his darling’s name, his darlings power and grace.

Cult Leader Yan who sacrifices everyday to his darling, so much it’s concerning. Other cult leaders joined because of their beliefs in deity reader, but are slowly losing faith.

Cult Leader Yan who obliterates all cult members who lose faith in his darling. “You dare insinuate my darling ceases to exist?”

Cult Leader Yan who prays and worships deity reader every waking moment, practically living in their temple where they reside.

Cult Leader Yan wants nothing more than to meet his darling in the flesh, nothing more than to prove his darling’s worth to these ignorant townsfolk.

Cult Leader Yan who once learns how to summon deity reader attempts every second of the day, not eating nor sleeping until he successfully summons them.

Cult Leader Yan who spends hours staring at deity reader, smiling and sighing contently as he thinks of other ways to keep them to himself.

[Da-da-da-da!! Scenario time!!]

Cult Leader Yan, reading a scroll and squinting: ..Fucking-

Deity reader, coming from behind him and placing a hand on his: Maybe you should get your glasses, dear?

Cult Leader Yan immediately snaps his fingers while I breaking eye contact, another cult member bringing him his glasses: Yes love.

Cult member: ..So he just listens to whatever they say?

Cult member 2: Yup. When you’ve been here as long as I, you get used to it.

[I FINALLY HAVE A NAME FOR SOEMONE! his name’s Everin :3 I hoep u likey !!]

-Sleepless Anon🐾

everin is such a nice name!!