Archonreader Stories

You wake up from a slumber that lasted for over centuries. The encasing of water falls down around you releasing you to the land around you.

As the moons weeps, sadness wrecking their very being, longing to be seen. When the lost deity of the moon longs to see the world she helped design, but the further she...

➪ There was a rule [Name] set out and abide by, to not interfere in the human's life story. That was, until a certain puppet dropped from the sky, right in front of her.