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raindancer

September 8, 2026

inveigle the stars to pour adown sword-sing with starmetal sabers in favour of the final Stormcrown

storm-bound, the abyss lay splayed the waves of amaranthine unmake the graves of colossal meadows

i cascade after their bellows echoes of scintillating starspawns piss your light into my eyes whisper of asterismal devourment sing, singult and serpentize

in pursuit of an anadem of constellations circumambulant in the heiligenschein upon my head that i do not see, neither want to leave me be.