Qiuye
(#49751073)
light a lantern, burn a pyre, revere the dead.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.14 m
Wingspan
2.03 m
Weight
94.02 kg
Genetics
Rose
Starmap
Starmap
Raspberry
Flair
Flair
Sanguine
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Spiral
Max Level
STR
129
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
50
INT
5
VIT
13
MND
5
Biography
╭━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━╮ Qiuye (秋夜) oracle of the autumn ╰━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━╯ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "do they sleep... ...do they dream?" ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
⸙ code by wanderlustfaun
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"The gods are a dying breed, you know. The true ones nowadays hide away from the prying eyes of mortals, resigned the rest of their undying lives to watching their kin fade from lack of worship. But that... wasn't always the case. Long ago, two gods were born, when the gods' power was at their pinnacle. The god of stars and the god of the moon, revered and beloved. They grew up side by side, inseparable. Wherever one went, the other followed. The day came that they were to set foot in the mortal world. The gods had decided to forbid any direct interaction with mortals; if that was unavoidable, the mortals' memories were erased. Prophetic dreams, blessings, so on, were all fine. That was the rule. Except as soon as he had set his eyes on mortals, the god of the moon couldn't stay away. His insatiable curiosity and increasing strength from his worship drew the eyes of the wary, the envious, the disdainful. The god of stars begged his friend to open his eyes and see reason. To not so openly favor them. The god of stars, you see, knew what was happening. The god of the moon was kind and gentle, but the god of stars saw the hostile whispers, the scathing stares. The god of the moon shook his head, disappointed in his friend, thinking that he had already been influenced by the court of gods. They grew distant. And then the god of the moon went and fell in love with a mortal woman. A humble peasant, no less. |
For a while, it seemed alright. The god of stars and the god of the moon's new apprentice, a minor spirit of tides, contained the rumors. What wouldn't they do for him? The former, his best friend even estranged, and the latter, almost a little sister. A family, strange in circumstance as it might be. Until a slip of tongue from the apprentice, still new to the court of gods, shattered their peaceful idyll. The world of gods erupted in chaos. To fall in love with a mortal woman was akin to being arrogant enough so as to disobey one of their fundamental laws, cognizant of the consequences all the while. She was beautiful, yes, and as far as a match went, was suitable in temperament, but the fact was that it was a mortal. The god of the moon, one of the most powerful gods, was consorting with a mortal. It was akin to spitting in the face of godhood. Ungrateful, they screeched. It was unacceptable. And some of the gods, the jealous, fearful ones, reveled in their secrets come to light. The god of the moon was punished harshly. His lover was killed. His powers stripped away. To a god, their powers were intrinsically tied to them; it was a part of their being, something they couldn't live without. He slipped into a coma, too strong to have died, now too weak to awaken. The apprentice, well-versed in healing, knew nothing could be done. He would never open his eyes, so they would have to kill him themselves. If he passed on, he could be reborn, but as it was, he was stuck in a cursed state, where his soul, rent in agony, would never find peace, let alone heal from his wounds. The god of stars fell into despair. He had truly loved the god of the moon. His heart had broken when the god of the moon took a mortal lover, but he had not begrudged his friend that. He stayed silent, watching from the side, even as he knew he would never be able to confess. His friend did not deserve the burden of knowing, not when he was already so happy. To ask him to kill the one he loved? It was unthinkably cruel. The apprentice took on the task herself. And so ends their story. They say that in the god of stars' grief, the night grows dimmer every year." "A-Qiu, dearest little star, don't tell me you've been telling stories to the mortals again." "A-ah, shifu, I didn't see you there! Well, it's not like spirits have the same restrictions gods do." "You-- don't misinterpret." "Someone needs to spread word. Argh, you two would've made such a good match! So unfair!" "...You are making me regret I ever told you anything." "It's my natural charm. Anyways, Xi-jie told me she ran out of sea-herb again, so I'm off!" "What? Come back here! Qiuye, I swear to the heavens--" |
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