Preus Kai
Junior Member
22 Descending Fire, Yu-Shan
As Veil sat on the bow of a grand sky yacht fluting a solemn dirge for the forgotten gods that fell during the Primordial Wars at the behest of one her divine superiors and it's guests, Luna's half-hidden face fell away from the darkened tapestry of night revealing the House of Secret's burning bright across the Sky Dome of Yu-Shan. The gods in attendance were so overwhelmed by the sorrow of her playing and the sight of Jupiter gaining dominance in the Games of Divinity that none could be bothered to notice the winged, prismatic being that materialized behind the small frame of Veil. The Infallible Messenger, also known as a cherub, leaned gently towards the young woman, whispering into her ear. A voice she recognized as Shadows Fall's crept from the cherub's lips, and she listened intently while still playing her mournful melody, never missing a beat.
"Veil, I hope that this message reaches you in time. The city of Shanarinara has been transformed into a twisted image of it's former self. The people and animals here are all sickly and lethargic, and the land is a dark and loathsome place filled with danger. I've spoken with a number of the residents, and all information I've gathered indicates that the rulers of the city swore fealty to a Deathlord. This place has become a massive shadowland, and I intend to right that particular problem. If you don't hear from me in one week's time, assume I have failed."
With that, the Infallible Messanger dissipates into a multi-colored swirl of Essence.
As Veil sat on the bow of a grand sky yacht fluting a solemn dirge for the forgotten gods that fell during the Primordial Wars at the behest of one her divine superiors and it's guests, Luna's half-hidden face fell away from the darkened tapestry of night revealing the House of Secret's burning bright across the Sky Dome of Yu-Shan. The gods in attendance were so overwhelmed by the sorrow of her playing and the sight of Jupiter gaining dominance in the Games of Divinity that none could be bothered to notice the winged, prismatic being that materialized behind the small frame of Veil. The Infallible Messenger, also known as a cherub, leaned gently towards the young woman, whispering into her ear. A voice she recognized as Shadows Fall's crept from the cherub's lips, and she listened intently while still playing her mournful melody, never missing a beat.
"Veil, I hope that this message reaches you in time. The city of Shanarinara has been transformed into a twisted image of it's former self. The people and animals here are all sickly and lethargic, and the land is a dark and loathsome place filled with danger. I've spoken with a number of the residents, and all information I've gathered indicates that the rulers of the city swore fealty to a Deathlord. This place has become a massive shadowland, and I intend to right that particular problem. If you don't hear from me in one week's time, assume I have failed."
With that, the Infallible Messanger dissipates into a multi-colored swirl of Essence.