theophorous

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theophorous

hello — 
          
          how have you been? a quick note of my end, i suppose. firstly, happy upcoming holidays — May it be an enjoyable time for you and your family.
          
          and secondly, I’ve been distracted with side projects so for the time being, the chapter (s) of TCT that I’ve been working on on-and-off will be sitting at the back burner. I’ve been into danmei and Chinese fiction of late, so I’ve been trying my hand at that. if you like to read it, ill be posting a story on my alt-account soon. i hope to see you there :^]
          
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theophorous

“when the world came to be, yerah was still in infancy. the word for what she was would not exist for centuries, but they would call her mother, for she birthed life. all that our people knew, to the great waters and forest, to the smallest flowers and weeds — all came from her. they called her yerah for she was life. but where there is life, there is death. of all the gods, yerah was the kindest of them. she did not seek to be worshipped as her kin, and that is why she is remembered out of them all. the old gods are not like our saints, they did not wish to be anointed with perfumes and wines. they could only be worshipped with blood. 
          
          real gods, volka, will always demand sacrifice.”