Don't let hope become a memory (Miracle/Versai)
Jul 11, 2024 8:10:31 GMT -7
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Post by Roman on Jul 11, 2024 8:10:31 GMT -7
Responsibility weighed heavily on the young golden daeva, determined to continue helping the mortals in his fathers stead. Rhundurin, Lornruk's father, had been stolen by the Underworld for the second time and this angered him greatly. Angry at the Underworld for stealing his father from his home, and with his own Lady and Lord for not protecting one of their own, since Lornruk's father would still be in Utopia if they had stopped it. Yet, Lornruk knew he could not stay angry with Rasa and Cadence, they had been busy with the war and Cadence had returned to Utopia injured after his stay in the Underworld, a fate Lornruk hoped his father would not endure. These feelings didn't stop the Daeva from respectfully approaching Rasa with the desire to help after learning about the curse placed on the Highlands, knowing his father would be concerned for the Versai, namely Luna. It was about time the spotted palomino started doing his part, rather than being just another face in the crowd.
Slowly the golden angel glided down onto the large plateau, his hooves reaching out for the earth to only settle just about the blades of grass, floating in place as his light hazel eyes looked about. Cream-coloured nostrils wrinkled in distaste, the scent of the Underworld's plague was heavy in the air, and its effect could be seen across the land. Lornruk didn't ask as to what had brought on the Lord's fury, it wasn't a detail that he felt would help on his mission, and it was not his place to judge. If the information was important, Lornruk didn't doubt that Rasa would have informed him. Taking in a deep breath, despite not needing air to live, Lornruk closed his eyes as he began to meditate, sending out a blessing in waves timed to his hums. He hoped it was enough to help the land heal, even just a little, knowing his power wasn't great and in no comparison to the Lord's and Ladies of the Afterlife, but every little bit helped to prevent the curse from getting stronger. By the time Lornruk stopped he had become weary, wanting to make sure he put in as much time and effort he could to help weaken the plague hold. The Daeva decided he would stay for a little while longer in case anyone within the Highlands would need further assistance or just wished to meet, sending out a silent call to alert anyone nearby of his presence.
"Speech"
Tagged: Versai if you wish to thread with Lornruk, Sunfrost fleabittengray not AVA! (and for Gray to see for Blessing records). Open to Versai herd members.
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Note: Lornruk, the Daeva son of Rhundurin, is doing his part to help weaken the curse on the Versai lands through blessing and has permission to give miracles to those affected during his time here. Please let me know if I need to change anything and keep in mind that being a Daeva, Lornruk cannot touch or be touched by mortals and will appear ghostly <3
Also I apologise for the rambly filler nonsense, I had trouble starting this post and muse has not been kind but I'm trying ^^'