[You are in a grove of trees, under the full moon, huge and golden. The stars are beautiful.
Lanterns illuminated by crystal rather than flame throw eerie blue-green light, on the circle of stones carved with hierogylphs at the groves center. This is a powerful place. You can feel it. By the stones is a Well. It is deeper than the world.
A sort of blanket or tapestry is laid out by the Well, and levitating a foot above it is Hlasoh, entirely nude, her azure tattoos glowing fire-bright, her hair flowing crimson behind a snarling lioness mask, her eyes bright behind them.]
I am she of the gate of fire, who places stars in her hair as crown I have come into being in the furthest sea, and it's devils do not know my name. I have danced in the light of the first dawn, I have seduced the earth and felt him tremble in ecstasy. I have caressed the sky and heard her lovely sighs.
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Lanterns illuminated by crystal rather than flame throw eerie blue-green light, on the circle of stones carved with hierogylphs at the groves center. This is a powerful place. You can feel it. By the stones is a Well. It is deeper than the world.
A sort of blanket or tapestry is laid out by the Well, and levitating a foot above it is Hlasoh, entirely nude, her azure tattoos glowing fire-bright, her hair flowing crimson behind a snarling lioness mask, her eyes bright behind them.]
I am she of the gate of fire, who places stars in her hair as crown
I have come into being in the furthest sea, and it's devils do not know my name.
I have danced in the light of the first dawn, I have seduced the earth and felt him tremble in ecstasy.
I have caressed the sky and heard her lovely sighs.
Come, come. Let us perform the ritual.