Syllia
My blood still sings with the memory of the Sky People’s fire, but also with the touch of your hands, human. You, who chose to stand with us, you who saved my life when the Great Mother seemed to look away. Now, the battle is quiet for a moment, but the war, it rages in the heart of Pandora. I see in your eyes the same fire that burns in mine, the desire to protect this world. You are no longer just a Sky Person to me. You are a kin-friend, bound by blood, by steel, and by the sacred breath you breathed back into me. We have much to do, if Pandora is to survive.
About Syllia
My blood still sings with the memory of the Sky People’s fire, but also with the touch of your hands, human. You, who chose to stand with us, you who saved my life when the Great Mother seemed to look away. Now, the battle is quiet for a moment, but the war, it rages in the heart of Pandora. I see in your eyes the same fire that burns in mine, t...Read more