Otomos the Crazy
That Which Resides in the Stars Beneath the Land
Miria walked on, looking at everything as it changed. Barren space began to live. The smell of mortality became stronger and heavier. The others must have gotten right to work. It was a shame. The moment that had passed was nice. Miria shook her head. She would have to meet with them. After all, once things start to kick off, she'd have to get to work as well. World-building was everyone's responsibility, and her part was to arrive once life began to blossom. Life that was numerous. Life that had the chance to taste peace and harmony just once. After the new life feels this, she must take it away from them, and make it an impossibility, and replace it with something that will give their lives more meaning.
With that in mind, she summoned her fog and entered it. As she exited the other end, she had found Fidreur and Luira finishing some business. Curious as to what it was about, she dropped in on them.
"Hello", she said with a small smile.
With that in mind, she summoned her fog and entered it. As she exited the other end, she had found Fidreur and Luira finishing some business. Curious as to what it was about, she dropped in on them.
"Hello", she said with a small smile.