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standing so close to it. Tainted, almost... and eclipsing the flickering shadows.

ㅤ Up to Ashley if either that or his dress code were more interesting in the moment.
February 10, 2026 at 7:22 PM
|| @careterrawind.bsky.social

ㅤ " ... Can I help you?"

ㅤ The overwhelming presence of Light would be easy to mistake for a Guardian, but the person standing in front of Ashley now doesn't bear the wide darkness that Ashley would remember. That, and... the light he holds feels - 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦,


February 10, 2026 at 7:22 PM

ㅤ Despite how he's dressed, the stranger's demeanor is kept and polite. When his head turns to acknowledge Dove - "hm?" - the majority of his form is still as a statue. "It's quite alright. You may call me Gallitsur."
February 10, 2026 at 7:15 PM

the honor of holding?
February 10, 2026 at 7:07 PM

toward the end of the presently observable universe. Yet, that twisted Falz-like light could still be felt - the tainted brightness was unmistakable.
February 10, 2026 at 3:37 AM

Gallitsur's radiance itched for have even a mote of the depth of its abyss - with that, the wish whose black wisps flicker somewhere deep in his heart could be one idea closer.

ㅤ For the other... well, time will tell as the original Guardian's ship would bring him 'round the side of a star,


February 10, 2026 at 3:37 AM
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ㅤ Neither one had been drawn to each other by looks or by name. What led them both to a nondescript point in the middle of space had been the sense of one another. The feeling of something... 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀.​

ㅤ For one, the immeasurable, powerful Darkness was alluring.


February 10, 2026 at 3:37 AM

shadows recoil away from his boots. Even if no light interrupts the night, it can feel the Photons beaming bright within.
February 10, 2026 at 3:23 AM