Goddess

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In the realm of dragons, there existed one named Goddess, a divine being beyond compare. Their graceful form, a testament to their celestial nature, moved with an ethereal elegance that seemed to transcend the mortal coil. It was as though they embodied the very concept of divinity, an all-powerful symbol that left dragonkind in awe.

Goddess was a deity in their own right, a living testament to the cosmos. Upon their sleek body, the phases of the moon were etched in delicate detail. The darkness of their wings, stark and commanding, provided a captivating contrast to the beguiling luminescence of the moon phases adorning each feather. These celestial markings pulsed with an otherworldly glow, a radiant reminder of the ever-turning celestial bodies.

Their eyes, a radiant yellow reminiscent of the golden sun, bore the unusual horizontal slit of a goat, an enigmatic feature that hinted at deeper mysteries. It was as if they saw beyond the mere mortal realm, their gaze transcending the boundaries of the physical world.

A shimmering sheen, like stardust scattered upon their form, enveloped Goddess. It was a celestial cloak, a radiant aura that clung to them wherever they went. With each step, petals seemed to bloom at their feet, leaving a trail of golden splendor in their wake. It was as if the very ground they walked upon recognized their divine presence, transforming in reverence.

Atop their brow, a luminous halo encircled their head, a symbol of illumination hovering just above. It was a radiant beacon that heralded their connection to the celestial forces, a testament to their divine power.

Adorning Goddess's divine being were the Flowering Gladeboughs, delicate blossoms that graced their form. These soft, fragrant flowers were a testament to their connection to the natural world, a harmonious union of celestial and earthly energies. Their curved tail, wrapped in white thorns from a sepia rose, whispered of a balance between the ethereal and the tangible.

Goddess was not merely a symbol of divinity; they were a living embodiment of the celestial cycle. When the moon turned round, their powers were amplified, allowing them to commune with the heavens and deliver divine readings to their people. It was a sacred moment when they awakened to share their wisdom, guiding their followers with celestial insights and celestial grace.

In the presence of Goddess, dragons found solace, wisdom, and a connection to the vast cosmos. Their very existence was a celestial marvel, a living testament to the mysteries of the universe, and a source of inspiration for all who sought to understand the interplay of the heavens and the mortal realm.

lore by Healoe






Art by FURNZZ