Mystik

Xe/Xem Agender :>

Scrys:


Starmap-veilspun(750g)

Art:

by me


by Rivalry



Violet-touched void, carried on gossamer wings of night,
Drifting so carelessly into the expanse of the stars,
His mane flecked with tiny galaxies, small worlds in the fibers of his being,
Dipped in the darkest of shadows and left to create his shell.
Eyes like dark amethyst pierce through the emptiness,
For what glitters on his scales are the souls of his universes,
Stars, nebulas, thousands and thousands of lives caught adrift in the blankness,
And within his claws he holds the power to create and destroy,
And on his face is the mask of death,
Pale white, pasty bone, like snow and mud,
And so effortlessly empty,
As if all that was left had been bathed in purity
and all that remains is you and the true desolation and nothingness that occupies your being.

- poem by PiscesInPiscinam