[ whether it's through the horizon or on the physical plane, serenity visits the singularity often. how could she not, knowing that it's the source of all that she is and all that she's become? she doesn't remember the days of a naive human girl thinking it might be lonely, yet the desire to stay close and keep it company has remained firm across the ages.
she's seen the pink fox a thousand times by now. even knowing that this space is home to all of the gods, most especially those that came before them, serenity often views the godlands in the same light as eksya's garden. the overflowing fields of flowers in her domain aren't present here, but more often than not when she visits, the fox is somewhere prancing or playing or sleeping in the trees. like a home away from home, perhaps; it's hard not to associate her with the singularity in this place where it stands eternal with eksya as a stalwart companion.
serenity approaches this space much more like a guest than a resident. she wanders through with a sense of awe and admiration no matter how many times she visits, feeling terribly small in the midst of ancient forces and the center of their very existence. she likes to wander through the trees, touching the crystalline roots with reverence, or sit beside the singularity and simply listen to the silence. it's a nice reprieve from the chaos of the world beyond the borders of the crater.
that's where she is today, sitting at the creator's feet and holding a hand against it as she basks in the singularity's presence. she hasn't seen the fox yet but she doubts she's far away or that she won't arrive eventually. serenity has no concept of the passage of time - all things are always happening at all times, past, present, and future coexisting in every direction - so she sits for hours or days or maybe weeks, smiling warmly and quietly rambling about anything at all like a child happy to be holding the ( impassive ) attention of their parent. ]
They wanted to keep it secret but they hid it too well. Can't play hide and seek if the seekers get lost. They're in the woods but they haven't asked for help yet.
[ she's a little proud - that would be cheating! - and on and on she rambles, heedless of the time or anything else in her surroundings. ]
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she's seen the pink fox a thousand times by now. even knowing that this space is home to all of the gods, most especially those that came before them, serenity often views the godlands in the same light as eksya's garden. the overflowing fields of flowers in her domain aren't present here, but more often than not when she visits, the fox is somewhere prancing or playing or sleeping in the trees. like a home away from home, perhaps; it's hard not to associate her with the singularity in this place where it stands eternal with eksya as a stalwart companion.
serenity approaches this space much more like a guest than a resident. she wanders through with a sense of awe and admiration no matter how many times she visits, feeling terribly small in the midst of ancient forces and the center of their very existence. she likes to wander through the trees, touching the crystalline roots with reverence, or sit beside the singularity and simply listen to the silence. it's a nice reprieve from the chaos of the world beyond the borders of the crater.
that's where she is today, sitting at the creator's feet and holding a hand against it as she basks in the singularity's presence. she hasn't seen the fox yet but she doubts she's far away or that she won't arrive eventually. serenity has no concept of the passage of time - all things are always happening at all times, past, present, and future coexisting in every direction - so she sits for hours or days or maybe weeks, smiling warmly and quietly rambling about anything at all like a child happy to be holding the ( impassive ) attention of their parent. ]
They wanted to keep it secret but they hid it too well. Can't play hide and seek if the seekers get lost. They're in the woods but they haven't asked for help yet.
[ she's a little proud - that would be cheating! - and on and on she rambles, heedless of the time or anything else in her surroundings. ]