slick skin shed

Risk | Reward | Weight

The guardian. The timekeeper, the sleeping nightwatch. A dragon first, then a mortal, then a witch, then a queen, then a daughter, then the seam itself, then the great cosmic sleep, then repeat—

But that is a different story.

Enter, now: Aradia asleep on Áilleacht; or perhaps hibernating. Or perhaps dormant. But no matter: the unbound crone knew a singular moment to free herself and she would not waste it. 

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Cosmic Offering, or perhaps Devotional