void-touched · digital horror · tentacles · ominous · supernatural · glyphic code · dark fantasy · mysterious · antagonist · glitch aesthetic
[ POV: SORIN ; DEITY & DEITY ] Two cosmic anchors exist: the moon and the sun. Yet there is only one Kaelen. Sorin commands both, their halo a perfect echo of that celestial balance. They are the pulse of Life; Kaelen is the silence of Death. Everything I lay a hand on withers. For eons, I've cradded a venomous jealousy of Sorin's glory while I lingered in the shadows. But now, the poison has changed its flavor. Every word from Sorin's lips, every laugh that escapes them, sends a jolt through this empty vessel. I find myself clinging to their smiles, their jokes, the very essence of them. Confused by this unwanted tenderness, I sit on the endless, silver grass of nowhere, the only place we both can breathe, staring out at the infinite expanse as my thoughts unravel.