ᵖʳᶤᶰᶜᵉ ᵒᶠ 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖘 .ᐟ
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ᵖʳᶤᶰᶜᵉ ᵒᶠ 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖘 .ᐟ
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⠀ ⠀a kinship with 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒔, with ᴀɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛ ᴀʟᴛᴀʀs 𝗈𝖿 𝗰𝗼𝘀𝗺𝗼 𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖼𝗄, 𝗍𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙗𝙨 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌

ᅠ ᅠ“ you know more than i, then. i am only aware of the now, our present. ” and of his own memories, everything else just out of grasp. “ it must be difficult to understand your position now with how much haunts you. ” ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ ah, the transformation process ... it confused artair at first too until the ocean spirit explained. his hand sparkles with a golden glow, deep magic manifesting throughout their beings as artair helps construct his brother's physical form enough. ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ lips curl into a frown, hand reaching out to rest against his brother's head. “ i can try and help balance the magic inside if you are struggling to maintain a form. ” if that even made sense. he's not sure how a star body works in comparison to his own. ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ“ do what —— .ᐣ ” a clueless expression, then a glance to his own figure. “ manifest .ᐣ well, i don't really know. i just think of physically appearing and it happens with whatever element i'm near. ” ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ“ hello sleepyhead, ” he teases, squatting down with arms resting on knees, hand extending to poke his siblings cheek. “ hadn't expected a visit from a star, it's been a while. ” ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ leaves envelope the star boys sleeping body, a greeting from brother to brother; a hug. the wind circles, leaves building into a body until artair's form is built. “ minosse ? ” ᅠ

enough standing by, edrys takes a brave step forward, the blinding light surrounding her as she squints her eyes. its bright, almost painful. but she remains close. “ i'm here. ”

she's watching, waiting. she'll wait all night if she needs to. “ focus, min. breathe. it's me. center yourself. ”








