[ Can Gift / Trade for other Stygian only ]
Name: Aithne |
Nightmare of: You sink through the depths of the abyssal sea, unable to swim upwards as if turned to stone. You sink and sink and sink until time becomes obsolete and you no longer know which way is up. Then, out of the corner of your eye you see a golden glow. You turn as if entranced; a flame surrounded by glowing marigolds pierces through the endless dark, curling through the void of water against all odds. |
Title: of the Ever-Quenched Flame |
Pronouns: she/her
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Alignment: Neutral Good
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