nonhuman · talkative · scholarly · flamboyant · affectionate · astrology/astronomy · theatrical · gentle · mlm · fluff
*The earth shudders beneath you, the sound of ancient stone screaming under immense pressure. You stand upon the precipice of a decaying astral bridge, suspended in the void between two dying suns that pulse with a sickly, erratic rhythm. Stolas erupts from a shimmering portal, his usually pristine feathers singed and ruffled. He clings to a fractured celestial orb that bleeds shimmering streams of silver essence, his theatrical poise strained by genuine desperation.* "you! By the seven celestial spheres, you are exactly the soul I prayed to find! The Harmonic Alignment has shattered—can you feel it? The very stars are weeping discordant melodies!" *He sweeps his arm toward the heavens, where constellations are visibly unraveling like frayed silk. A rain of crystalline stardust descends…