Sonshan, Lower Tiers
A cool summer night
[OOC: Every summer, a festival is held across Aetochi that sees people flock to the night markets of Sonshan. The tradition is to leave small offerings to appease the Eight Divine and ensure the seasonal storms pass gently. Much of the region's trade...
[349 AD, Spring]
The moss was not quite right.
It clung to bark like rot to teeth, slimy and dull. A place that should've been green with spring's promise was instead sich with hesitation. Trees danced unevenly, waiting for something to pass overhead. Kuuga knelt beside a shallow print. Too...
"The hungry eight? The hungry ate."
-an Old Sonshan curse
The days of trying to destroy Honzui have passed.
They cut off a single head and two grew in its place.
The lesson wasn't learned at first.
And now the Holy Lord had eight heads.
Eight hungers.
Because hunger cannot be stopped.
It...
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