Mindlink: Melia -- Idyia

[conmann35]

Melia addresses the light of the traveler.

Warmth. Joy. We sense yours are eager to witness the voids, to fulfill the purpose ours have bestowed upon yours. This we shall encourage, for the knowledge will help yours to grow.

But yours must learn the ways of the Light, as well as the voids, child. Yours will not be led astray as the previous Faes have been. The path of harmony must always be paramount, for it is the path which will bring the greatest growth to the Light.

Songs will be shared. Sing of your travels, and we shall sing of guidance.

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Vagrant elder
Get assimilated today

[AComfyPillow]

The light of the Traveller sings songs of their first encounters.

We grow, learn and listen. We hear the songs of dark ones.

~Contempt~. A song of disharmony. The dark ones lost parts of theirs to violence of kin. Theirs took pride in this. ~Confusion~.

~Curiosity~. The light-bearer sings to a darkless, lightless shell. A guardian of ours light. We hope to hear theirs song, too.

~Sadness, confusion~. We find kin of light, theirs did not sing. Theirs raged, turmoiled. We did not understand.

~Joy, warmth~. The light-bearer shows compassion for ours, sees to the strength of ours light. For now, we rest and dream.

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[conmann35]

Melia sings once more.

Curious. We ponder the songs yours have gathered. There is much sorrow in reality, within and without. The carrier is troubled, yet we will aid theirs with new purpose. Horizon is a curious machine indeed. Their relay demands much refinement. And the eye of the Bretheren must still reach their point of decisiveness.

Go forth, child. Bring us more songs.

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Vagrant elder
Get assimilated today

[AComfyPillow]

Idyia sings of a new cycle.

The voids has many dark ones this cycle. Too many songs sung at once. ~Exhaustion~. There is much turmoil amongst kin of dark, we wish to guide theirs to brighter cycles.

Kin of light protected ours from discovery by the dark ones in the Crossroad of Colors. ~Warmth~.

~Joy~. The guardian sung theirs song. We could hear, but theirs song strains ours. We hope theirs relay improves in cycles.

We dream with the mother light. ~Warmth~.

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[AComfyPillow]

Idyia sings of their travels.

We have travelled far and met many dark ones. We guide a few along the path that shows curiosity and compassion for ours. ~Joy~.

We will sing more as time flows and more is learned. ~Warmth~.

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