𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗜𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗜𝗔𝗟. ⠀⠀ ⠀ Against the death and all-oblivious enmity, I'll festive you in the burning sanctuary.
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The moon has had claim its throne, sitting quietly in the night sky as its glow casts its hues across the heavens. Once filled with laughter and revelry, the ship has now fallen silent along the waves tune linger into the air.
Most of the crew had fallen into the slumber, …
“Unfortunately some men are still awake and I’m one of them.” Another sip was taken through the bottle lid, savoring the drink as his eyes flick, catching the other’s appearance wholly.
His hair is blue, the very hue of the sky. Those amber-brown gaze moves then, wanders …
… downward where he finds a tail; a merman tail.
Thus the curiosity takes a hold of him, wonders what had drawn the figure up here as for what he knows, they live deep down there, untouched by the sun’s rays.
“Taking a night stroll?” ; @Paschelie
Gold and riches? Such things are merely what lies upon the surface, visible to the eyes to behold where the greed consumes.
He seeks neither to glorify himself nor to grasp at the mortally treasures, for neither both of them could stir his interest.
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Through his eyes, he had beheld wonders that surpassed; far greater than all the wealth that gold could offer, that which entertained his soul.
Ah, yet the forgotten gods? Should he be granted the chance, he would wish to encounter one himself to share the words, another …
… sang puan; biru pada kupu-kupu tersebut mengingatkan dirinya pada laut yang sudah menjadi sebagian besar dari cerita hidupnya.
"Kemampuan yang sungguh luar biasa, baru pertama kali kutemui dalam semasa penjelahanku." Maniknya terjatuh pada sayap itu, biru yang …
… secara perlahan larut ke dalam hitam, seperti langit yang melebur di ambang malam. "Pun aku penasaran, apa dan siapa gerangan. Mungkin saja ibu, mungkin saja yang lain." Kekehan terdengar mengalun darinya. ; @fluturis
And so, he reaches for a bottle of liquor, his favorite; sake, and walks out of his room then.
The wind greets him gently once he set his foot outside, the crisp briny scent of the sea accompanying him as well. But oh, looks like he's not alone there. Those amber-brown …
… spheres of his catch another figure on the deck, to be more precise, on the bow of the ship.
"I see that I have a guest tonight." Greets him as the lad tales one sip of the liquor. ; @Paschelie
Well, hahaha thanks for the compliment. I don't really get it a lot. You look fine as well—Officer, isn't it?
