|| Regular activity will resume after my attendance at a funeral tomorrow. Sorry to those I’ve kept waiting. Once I’ve gotten caught up with things already started, I’ll be around for interactions and things the coming week. Thanks. 🤍

He’s cheated her enough to where the Sorcerer Supreme won’t be any help. Eventually, the price is paid.

Bast never did her due diligence in telling Wakanda about the other Orisha, hm? Call her. Though I doubt you have the power to deal with me as a Returned.

Shouts towards the big-headed monolith in the sky. “HELP! POLICE!”

⠀ ⠀ Libra’s pink moon has her in a romantic mood. Ruminating under its glow, she’s certain these feelings will lead to more vivid dreams.

Pulling herself from the sheets, she groans near silently. Igniting the wrap the she knowingly prepared at her beside, she approaches her desk, already littered with pencils and pastels. Settling in for another night of recreating the cloud filled scapes of her dreams.

do you love me enough that i may be weak with you? everyone loves strength， but do you love me for my weakness? that is the real test. do you love me stripped of everything that might be lost， for only the things i will have forever?