Rocky Baozbow
Other · #003014
Lore
She remained still and motionless. There she stayed, her mind fading as the years went on. There had been something important in that place. But what was it? It was so long ago, and she had forgotten. Yet it was there—she knew it was there. Eventually, the fire of life inside her grew dim, and sputtered; she bowed her head for the last time, smelling the earth below. Ah, yes, that's right. Finally she remembered—remembered the days when the land was connected to the world below, remembered her birthplace, and the family she'd been separated from. The Goddess embraced her despairing soul, deified that fading, patient fire, and sealed it away as a Guardian.